I looked at myself in the mirror, my weight, my hair. I wanted to be perfect. I learnt that nobody's perfect and learnt to like the way I look regardless.

A girl was nasty to me, endlessly teased me, it got worse by email and texts. I talked to my parents and moved schools which helped.

I am bisexual. People said I was gay but 'in denial about it'. Now I know to accept my feelings. I cannot help what I feel. Ignore the haters.

My life ins't perfect but it's way better than it was! My parents were never there for me. When my past comes up my BF and partner helps me work through it.

My family fought a lot, my dad tried to kill himself, I self harmed. Gaining independence from my family helped. And meeting someone who was good to me. 

I was a high-achiever at school but was unhappy at home. I got help to see things from a different prespective and not blame myself for my family's problems. 

Being the only bisexual among my friends and family made me feel alone. I read up on it and found others like me online. Now I'm proud to be bisexual!

I'm bisexual and I distanced myself from others. Now I realise being bisexual doesn't make me weird. Good friends accept me for who I am!

I worried what people thought about my disability. I felt a lot of pressure to be different to who I am. I suggest finding ways to love and accept yourself.

In the mirror I saw myself as a fat ugly person. Learning about body image helped me understand and accept myself. Now I'm a more confident person!