
Behind My Classroom Silence
Not every smile means happiness… some stories are written in silence❤️
My classroom was divided into two groups
Butt whyyy? How Did everything start in your classroom?!
It started in a very simple wayy , but it changed everything
for me :/ Our classroom was divided into two groups.
One group was loud always laughing, always
judging others. The other group stayed quiet just observing
everything It was like two completely different worlds
in the same room…!😔
I was part of the quiet group and even if it meant being
left out I never joined those who laughed at others because
I refused to hurt people just to be accepted 😣
My mom always says
If you can halp someone help them don’t mock anyone
But I I wasn’t accepted by them just for being myself😒
I wasn’t alone in this my friend was going through the same
pain, and together we often felt pushed aside misunderstood,
and invisible. We were bullied, laughed at and
ignored as if our presence didn’t matter at all …!
But my mother’s words and the dreams I carried kept me
strong even in my darkness.😇 And my final message is NEVER
JUDGE SOMEONE WITHOUT KNOWING THEIR STORY.! BECAUSE
SOMETIMES THE QUIT ONES CARRY THE DEEPEST PAIN AND THE
STRONGEST HEARTS❤️