I was in grade 6. Pretty much every day this one kid in grade 8 made it a priority to make my life miserable. He would spit on me, punch me and throw my coat over my head and push me to the ground calling me names. I was so furious and felt powerless as I was always told at home that if I got into trouble at school I’d get into more trouble when I got home. So I took it. Until this one great day that seemed to change things. When he started again on me, I think it was a Monda