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Who am I? Thatâs what a stranger would ask me if I walk up to them. Who am I? If someone who knew me was asked that they would have a response. Some may say sheâs a sweet heart loves to help others and loves to sing and write. Sheâs shy but sheâll talk every now and then. Others may say sheâs a weirdo sheâs a nobody sheâs ugly. Sheâs just a lonely depressing chick. Sheâs just some fat chick. Sheâs weak and gullible. She doesnât talk she might be a psycho. Who am I? Iâm a lost person. Idk who I am? My past has destroyed me. It has destroyed my image. Iâm slowly rebuilding myself. Eventually Iâll be able to answer to answer that question. Who am I? Right now all I can tell you is that Iâm Jozett and Iâm trying to find myself and love myself
HELLO EVERYONE
I know Iâve been MIA for a long time. I had given up because I felt like no one really paid me or my stories attention and I didnât think I was helping anyone out. Going through the things I went through you often wonder do people even care and if they really wanna hear your story. I had given up. I thought I was wasting my time but, I realized that writing is a way for me to vent and get away and go into my own world and weâll be myself. I might have a mask on but youâll continue to get to know me as I continue to write.
CAN YOU HEAR ME
Can you hear me? Do you even see me?
I know Iâm silent but my silence should
Be loud enough for you to hear me.
Can you hear me? Can you hear me
Yelling for help? Can you hear me
Yearning for someone attention?
If you look into my eyes you can hear me
Crying. Iâm crying because of the pain
Iâm feeling everyday. CAN YOU HEAR ME?
You hear what they say to me. You hear what they
Call me. You hear the threats they say to me
But CAN YOU HEAR ME? Iâm not asking for
A lot. I just want to be heard. I want someone
To reach out and save me from these words
That I cannot hide from. Can you hear me wanting
To end this pain. Can you hear me saying STOP!
STOP THE BULLYING! Can you hear me saying
Enough is enough. I wish someone wouldâve
Just come to me rescue and say I hear you.
Iâm here for you. All I got was silence which I
Could hear. No one cared No one felt what I
Felt. I wanted to yell HELP ME but no one
Would still hear me. If you wouldâve took
The time to listen you wouldâve heard me say
I canât take no more. Save me from the pain
And hurt Iâm going through. Can you hear me?
Can you hear me? Iâm here just silent. Just
Remember when someone silent and hurt they
Just want to know âCan you hear meâ
JUST SAY........STOP
BUCK TOOTH, BUGS BUNNY, FAT ASS, POOR these are some of the words I use to hear on a daily bases. I mean what could I say? Most of those words described me. I was buck tooth and looked like bugs bunny and I was fat. I always thought why should I get mad at people for being honest. The truth hurt and I wonder did I need to hear the truth come from others? Some people would say all those things are fixable and why didnât I fix all those problems so people could stop talking about me? I got braces to fix my teeth and then i was called brace face. If I would lost weight I know I still wouldâve been an outcast and I wouldâve still gotten bullied. No matter what anyone does to try to avoid getting bullied people will still find some kind of flaw. Flaws makes us different but itâs up to us to realize that weâre still beautiful despite our flaws. Those words will always stay with me. They say turn a negative into a positive. As I got older I had to learn to remind positive. I still get discourage but I have to realize that Iâm a strong black woman. I got through all those obstacles. I went all the way through I didnât take the easy way out. Iâm still a work in progress and I want everyone to understand that itâll be okay. Itâll get better. Remember to talk to someone and donât be afraid to face your obstacles. Learn to love yourself and be positive. Stand up for those who donât have a voice. Some times all you have to say is STOP. I want everyone to learn to say that word. We can stop the bullying we can stop the violence. We can stop children from taking their own lives. Letâs be great together and STOP ALL THE NEGATIVITY

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I HAVE RETURNED!!!!!!!
I know Iâm late with posting another blog. Iâve been dealing and fighting with myself. You know bullying can leave a bad taste in your mouth and also do some other damage to you. Although Iâve shared my story of me being bullied I still have flashbacks. Some of the things that were said to me still haunts me and to this day I still sometimes wonder is what they said true. This might sound so crazy but if I hadnât gotten bullied I wouldnât know how strong I am and see that I will always get up when Iâm down. I tell my story to help those who were like me. I want to help those who hides in the corners, the ones who doesnât have a voice to speak up for themselves. I want to help the outcasts. I know what itâs like to be silent and not having anyone else in your corner. I was on the train one day and saw these kids. Reminded me of the ones in high school loud and wants to be seen. One of the kids was talking about how they were going to beat someone ass. I ignored them until we got to a train station and the police grab one of the kids and put them in handcuffs. Iâm appalled at this moment. Why is the child in handcuffs? After all this police killing I got worried for the child. Then I heard another lady yelling at the kids and Iâm wondering why? Come to find out the kids were going to jump a young girl who was on the train and apparently they also spit on this girl. THIS IS A PERFECT EXAMPLE OF BULLYING. I saw that girl and saw myself. She was alone and quiet. She didnât even want the tell the police on them. The kids were going to jump her when she got off the train but the older lady told her to stay on the train. Thank God there are good people like that in world. All this chaos thatâs going on in the world and these kids wanna jump and spit on another child. I wish I couldâve gotten her name. That broke my heart to actually know and see that bullying is still going on. Make sure where ever you are if you see a child just make sure they are ok and not in harms way. LETS STOP THE BULLYING
THIS WORLD
I was hestitant to write anything. My mind is so overwhelmed with thoughts and questions. 2020 has definitely shown itâs ass and weâre just in the month of June. I still have faith that we will survive this and we will get through this. The world is dangerous. We have to keep looking behind our backs. Yes itâs dangerous for the black men and the women, but itâs also dangerous for everyone else even our children. PEACE AND UNITY. EQUALITY. JUSTICE. LOVE. I think....no I know thatâs what everyone wants. Especially black men and women. As I look at the tv I wonder is there ever good news or has the world just become that negative. I try not to look at cops differently. Not all cops are bad. You have have cops who knows the rules and are fair to everyone. When I see these Cops who been fired and arrested for shooting and killing these black men I ask the question again ARE THEY HEROS OR BULLIES? Some Officers take their job seriously and they know itâs dangerous but they know they have orders and protocols they have to follow. Then you have some officers well who remind me of the popular kids when I was in high school. They just wanna be loud and be seen. They know they have the upper hand and can do whatever they want to do. They also show off what they have which is their badge which they know will frighten some people. They use their title for bad mostly good. When their backs against the wall and they see someone not listening or backing down from them instead of going for the taser or anything they go for the gun and shoot not to harm but to kill and in the end they always say I had to do it. I was justified. Most of time I donât believe it and sometimes I do. You know how some children have tantrums when they canât have what they want well I think itâs time for to Come together as one and start having our tantrums until we get what we want and thatâs PEACE, UNITY, EQUALITY, JUSTICE AND LOVE. NO MORE BULLYING NO MORE KILLING
COPS......HEROS OR BULLIES
As everyone know the world has been protesting and there has been riots. The protests has been peaceful but the riots has been crazy. People have been looting and destroying stores. These people are outraged. Theyâre trying to make sure the world hears them and sees them. THEY DEMAND NO WE DEMAND JUSTICE FOR ALL THE ONES WHO LIVES WERE TAKEN BY A POLICE OFFICER. If you donât know weâre outraged on the death of #GeorgeFloyd
Soooo I finally watched George Floyd arrest video and I can say Iâm outraged. I see why some people did what they did during the riots except the looting part but WEâRE ANGRY WE DEMAND RESPECT. I AM GODâS CHILD I AM A HUMAN BEING. I ALMOST CRIED HOW DARE THOSE COPS KILL THAT MAN AND DIDNâT HAVE A CARE IN THE WORLD. Even when they put him on the stretcher they just dragged him. They didnât have a care in the world. They treated him like some animal. THEN THEY HAD THE NERVE TO STILL HAVE HIM HANDCUFFED AS THEY PUT HIM ON THE STRETCHER........UNBELIEVABLE. PEOPLE LIKE THAT HAVE NOTHING BUT HATE IN THEIR HEART. I canât say I hate them because I donât hate anyone BUT THIS RIGHT HERE IS SOME LOW DOWN TRIFLING SHIT. Even though Iâm a black woman I still fear for my life. I shouldnât be scared of the men/women whose job it is to protect me from the those causing harm. I HAVE TO AFRAID OF COPS NOW BECAUSE THEY WILL ASSUME BECAUSE IM BLACK IM UP TO NO GOOD OR SINCE THEY THINK THEY HAVE A BADGE THEY CAN DO WHAT THEY WANT. I actually want to go to a protest. All of our voices need to be heard including mine.
JUST VENTING
I always wondered What gives someone the right to even talk about anyone else? Everyone has flaws no one is perfect. Of course you have those whoâs very confident in themselves and thinks they have the right and privilege to bully others. I wasnât the kind of child who has all the finest things and name brand clothes and shoes. I was appreciative of what my mom and dad gave me. I know they didnât have money just laying around to spend so I humbled myself and appreciates what they were able to provide for me. Since I wasnât following the âPOPULAR TRENDSâ I was an outsider and therefore I was the perfect target to bully. I wasnât skinny and didnât wear my natural hair or have a perm in it I WAS THE BIGGEST AND EASIEST TARGET TO BULLY. So people think that since I wasnât trying to fit in and I didnât want to look like everyone else I was bullied. What a person have or donât have shouldnât be a reason to bully anyone. You donât know the struggles of others . As I said in my last blog you donât know what goes on behind close doors. Bullying anyone shouldnât be for fun or entertainment. You want attention from your peers so you decide to make fun of someone and make others laugh. I canât change the past but I do want others to know who possibly is being bullied or who is bullying someone that donât be like anyone else. Being different is good and shouldnât be a crime. How I look how I dress how I act shouldnât be a reason to bully anyone. Just be kind to others. Popularity should t even be a goal while youâre at school anyway. I donât have kids but if I did I would make sure they know everyday that they are special and beautiful and canât no one destroy them. You have to stay and be encourage. I had to encourage myself. No one knew what I was going through and I didnât want anyone to know. I was my only friend. I had to encourage myself and push myself. I had God by my side but on Earth I was alone. I donât want anyone to ever go through that alone. This is why I started my blog. I want to encourage someone who probably think theyâre alone. Remember this being different isnât bad. Being different is nothing but amazing.
BEHIND CLOSE DOORS
I know some people wonders why I picked to talk about bullying. Bullying isnât talked about as much as other problems thatâs going on in the world. Bullying can lead up to a few things and I donât want anyone to go through the things I went through. You never know the things that a person is already going through behind close doors. Behind close doors I wasnât going through anything but I was already feeling like a black sheep I already felt like an outcast. I saw my cousins always having fun had friends and actually enjoying going to school. That wasnât what I had going through my mind at all. Behind close doors I wanted to be as happy as they were. Behind close doors I already felt like an outsider. I felt out of place. When I was home I had these other kids that I lived by. These other kids didnât go to school with me they were friendly but even still I felt out of place. They were popular and I wasnât. So outside of school I was still dealing with personal stuff. My mental state was already gone. So when I went to school and got bullied it didnât help me at all. When I heard those words that came out of those kids mouths my mental state was already so weak that I start to instantly absorb everything that came my way. My brain was like a sponge it took everything in. Iâm not saying everyone is like me but again think before you speak. No one doesnât want to go anywhere and have to worry about what will be said about them next. They say kill them with kindness but what if their words kill the person first. Think about it.

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CYBER BULLYING
Sooo our next topic is going to be about the cyber bullying. Cyber bullying is done on all these social media websites weâre using today. Facebook, Instagram, Twitter even on here (Tumblr). People might call it Trolling but itâs still cyber bullying. Iâve seen many people get their feelings hurt through cyber bullying. Even I dealt with it. Some times I wonder is it a form of jealousy. You see this girl and she post a picture and you leave a comment such as âGo and kill yourself for posting this ugly pictureâ. Thatâs another problem people have they donât think before they speak. Why would you post that for everyone on that girl page to see. If thatâs no bad enough here comes some more âTROLLERSâ adding on to the fire thatâs already spreading. Why do we go and look on people pages and leave comments like that? Think about. Do you know what you said hurt and embarrassed that girl so much she went ahead and took her own life. Words can hurt. Calling women hoes, sluts, and bitches isnât empowering women. Someone tell me this whatâs the difference between being fat and a BBW and being Thick. To me itâs not a difference because as soon as some troll or some woman whoâs jealous or someone who just want start trouble comes around the first thing theyâre going to call them is FAT. Iâve been called fat all my life at first it hurted. When I realize after all the bullying I went through and I realize that I was beautiful Calling me fat didnât hurt me at all. Some kids and teenagers havenât gotten to that point. I want everyone to love themselves and I want everyone to stop the bullying stop the negativity and stop the violence because whatâs the point? What is it going to solve? If youâve done or said anything to hurt anyone you should apologize to them because you never know what goes through a person mind what all they have to endure during the day.
TODAY INSTEAD OF A TYPICAL POST IMA SHARE A POEM THAT I WROTE CALLED âTHOSE EYEâ
As I walk alone and scared I canât help but to peak and see those eyes.
I want to be left alone I hear those words coming out their mouth but all I can I remember is the look in those eyes
DESTROY MY LIFE DESTROY MY PRIDE but you wonât remember a damn thing. Oh but surely Iâll remember Iâll remember those eyes.
Iâll remember those eyes watching me as I cry in the corner.
Iâll remember those eyes who were watching me and laughing at me as their words came and hurt me.
These scars and wounds those eyes they never had a chance to see them.
I went into a dark place. I wondered was it worth it. Am I needed on this earth?
If I had left this earth were those eyes even going to notice or even care.
God had better plans for me. God gave me strength. Those eyes started to see me get up from all the torture and all the destruction.
I had to build myself back up and realize that those eyes donât see what my God eyes see.
I had look in mirror and look into my eyes and say YOURE BEAUTIFUL YOURE STRONG YOURE WORTH IT. YOU WONT BE DEFEATED
I kept my head up and said NO MORE. No more hiding no more fighting. Your words and stares wonât scare me. I wonât be silent anymore.
As I walked through the halls I still saw those eyes but those eyes realized that I was here to stay.
NO JUDGMENT
If youâve been reading my blogs, then you should know about some of my experiences of bullying. I shared my experience with you because I want to help anyone who thinks they are alone. I donât want no child or teenager to take their life because of bullying. Bullying isnât just done at school bullying is done online as well. Itâs called cyber bullying. These social media websites can be dangerous as well. Yes Iâve experienced being bullied online as well. I also realize that the person being bullied would also get jumped be others. Thatâs a coward move to me. If you canât fight on your own if you have to bring a whole group to help you fight one person youâre nothing but a coward. I do want to know something. What is the purpose of fighting the person that getting bullied? Do you think fighting will boost your popularity? The victim already has to deal with so much and now they have to worry about fighting. I never got into a fight. Like I said in my blog I always depended on my cousins to defend me and I never knew if I could fight or not. I would always hear Iâll whoop your a** but what was I suppose to do. I didnât know if I was going to get jumped or not. Those who pick fights with the victims also tends to backfires. That saying donât judge a book by its cover is right. You canât judge a person base off how they look and how they act. Just because someone is quiet, skinny or looks weak doesnât mean they canât fight. Iâve seen videos where the person being bullied has beaten the person who bullying them. I want us to stop the violence. Itâs enough going on in the world. I want everyone to know that they matter and we can get through this together. Iâm here for anyone whoâs going through this or whoâs been through bullying
WHO IS JOZZY pt.3
Soooo this is the conclusion of Who is Jozzy blog. High school was hell for me. I was all alone. I had male and females talking about me and I knew if I stood up to them it would only make things worse. I didnât know if I knew how to fight for sure. I was so comfortable with having my cousins protect me and take up for me that when it was my turn to do it for myself I failed. I didnât know how to stand up for myself. I didnât know what to say. All I knew how to do was sit there and take what they said to me. All I knew how to do was keep my mouth shut. During my junior year I started to come out my shell more not all the way. I was in JROTC and being in that class gave me some confidence and it gave me some strength. I actually started dating and I smiled for the first time in forever. Although my relationship didnât last I still felt positive about myself. I started to find my inner self. I still had people talking about me but this time I was able to stand up for myself and ignore what they said. I even went to my senior prom and I enjoyed myself I didnât care who was watching me and who said anything. I felt beautiful and I knew I was beautiful. My bullying almost had me to take my own life. Bullying had me skipping classes and even skipping school. I was too weak to fight and clap back at anyone. I let others destroy my life and I wasnât able to enjoy it. So for those getting bullied or thatâs been bullied donât let anyone break you down. Donât let anyone destroy you to the point where you wanna give up. Donât give anyone that much power. Youâre strong youâre beautiful and youâre something special. Thatâs what I had to tell myself it took awhile but I got through it. BE GREAT AND LET THE OTHERS HATE
WHO IS JOZZY Pt. 2
In my last blog I let you all in my world. I told you how my bullying started. I told you my thoughts during the bullying. I told you about the bullying in middle school. The bullying in middle school made me skip school so therefore I failed my classes. I went from being an Honor Roll Straight A student to being a C/D student. I had to take summer classes so Thank God I never got kept back a grade. NOW weâre moving on to the biggest war zone HIGH SCHOOL. Donât get me wrong I was excited to go to high school. I was thinking new school meeting new people and new start. I left all that negative stuff from middle school behind me. I thought this was gonna be the time I figure out who I really am. Well I was wrong đŤđŤ. Sadly most of the kids who bullied me from middle school was at the same high school and of course there were new people. I felt sooo small. I felt defeated. Now I had go back into my shell and I stay the loner that I was. The few people I use to talk to went their separate ways and left me in the dust. Sooo I was alone and helpless. I was bullied for of course being fat, having a big ass, braces, what I wore and my hair. I wasnât your typical girl. I didnât want to try to fit in because that wouldâve made it worse. Each day as I walked in school I always got myself mentally and emotionally prepared for what anyone was going to say. I had paper balls thrown at me in class and during lunch I would sit alone and food would get thrown at me. I would listen to music and write to cope with the bullying. I had days where I wanted to end the pain. I didnât think I would ever get through all the hurt and pain. I had to pray to God to get me through everything. I didnât want to be a drop out. I didnât want the enemy to win. I only told you a little bit of what I went through during high school. My self-esteem was broken and destroyed. I started to believe everything that was said. I started to believe that I was nothing but a fat ugly b**ch. I went back to my old habits. I started skipping classes again. It wasnât the best solution but at the time thatâs all I could do to escape the torture.
On my next blog I will finish Who is Jozzy with pt 3 and tell you how I overcame all the bullying and I will give advice to the ones who are experiencing or who has experienced bullying. Have a great evening! âđžđđâ¤ď¸

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WHO IS JOZZY Pt. 1
Just a little bit about me. Iâm 28 and Iâve dealt with bullying. Bullying started for me in elementary school . At first it didnât bother me, but I started getting tired of hearing the same thing everyday. As I got older and went to middle school I completely shut myself out. I barely talked to anyone. I figured that if I stayed quiet no one would notice me and I wouldnât get bullied. Well that didnât work. No matter what I did I still found myself getting talked about. I was a big girl and I was developing a lil earlier than some of the other girls and thatâs how I became a fat h**. People assumed because I had hips and booty I was having sex. I remember one time I made a statement that a guy was cute and this girl said he donât want my fat ass leave her âbrotherâ alone. I couldnât even give a guy a compliment. It was hard for me because I knew I couldnât ask my parents to change schools. I knew if I told them what was going on nothing really wasnât gonna be done except I would be called the fat snitching h**. After middle school came high school and this where I really wanted to everything to end. But Iâm going to end my background story here and finish the rest in my next blog. Remember to never give up obstacles will keep coming your way. Donât throw in the towel keep pushing yourself. If you have any questions or just want to chime in be my guest. Until next time be bless and look out for my next blog Part 2! âđžđđ
INTRODUCTION
Hello everyone!!!!! My name is Jozzy and if youâre reading this let me say WELCOME TO MY TUMBLR PAGE. This my first time ever doing any kind of blogging and Iâm sooo excited. I want nothing but positive vibes. My blogging will be on bullying. Iâll also share some of my bullying experiences from when I was in school and Iâll also give advice to anyone who need help. I want to help those who arenât able to fight for themselves. My blogs is for everyone. Sooo I hope everyone is excited as I am and donât be shy I would love to hear feedback and OH NO Trolling I donât have time for that. Thank you and Be Bless