Just be sure to cross the finish line.

What do you do when someone cheats on you? Some may cry, some may stuff their face with Ben&Jerry's. However, it's not the correct way to go about things. You need to breathe and remove the vermin from your life. Now this goes for both gender parties. If someone is plaguing you with sadness by consistently cheating on you, you need to leave them. Remember, if they'll cheat with you, they'll cheat on you.

Born a girl feel more comfortable as a boy, Born a boy more comfortable as a girl. It doesn't matter. What makes you feel like you're the most you is what's important. It's not evil or devil worship to feel more comfortable with a different name or to want to wear different clothes. People change their name and clothing style all the time. So because they want to be called Eric instead of Erica or if they want to wear a baggy hoodie instead of something that clings to their body, or vice versa, that's bad? That's probably the stupidest thing I've ever heard.

Think back to the first time you were bullied. Think of how you felt that first time. Did you feel betrayed? Or were you scared? Did it follow you home? Or did it stay where it started? My bullying went everywhere. I was constantly scared of leaving the house. Once I stayed home for three days straight so the girls who bullied me stood outside of my house and called my house repeatedly. Logically my mother would answer the phone first so I would eavesdrop and when I heard the voice I recognized, my heart sank. My face turned pale. I was horrified. I asked my mother politely to get off the phone and talked to the girl. She told me to come outside otherwise she would just come back. So I came outside. There she was standing with a group of other girls. I was afraid. Who hasn't felt that? The fear of a group of people who were against you. It may be small but compared to you it's so big. You're just one person. They together could overtake you. You could feel so small and insignificant to them because they have this whole group and you have no one. Who could you turn to that wouldn't make the situation worse with their worrying? However, what I didn't know was that I had my whole family to turn to, and I didn't. I had my big sister I could've asked for help. But I didn't. I could've asked my cousins but I didn't. Don't be like me, don't be too late to ask for help, no one will hate you. I hate myself because people called me 'mellow dramatic' and 'paranoid'. But not everyone is like that. Just because a couple of people are bad apples doesn't mean the whole barrel is rotten.