Without You.

I'm 19 years old now, it means I've been living in the world 19 years already.
Well, this road is not that plain for me to walk through.
I've been too many worst moments.

In my kindergarten,  I was silent and not a talkative type of person.
Many people hated me, I guess.
In my primary school, I was fat and ugly.
And I was not a popular person, so I was being bullied by my classmates.
Well, ironically, they were girls.
And I was too weak to oppose them.
In other words, I was lonely.

In secondary junior school, I was lonely and only had a friend in Junior one, and lots of people were laughing at me, looking down on me.
So I tried to lose my weigh and change my appearance, and I succeeded.

Senior life is the best episode in my life, I had lots of friends, people loved me, but inevitably, minority of people still looked down on me.
They laughed my ability, my personality.

But I overcame them one by one.

They made me stronger, braver, tougher, more passionate.

"If there is no up and down in your life, it means you're dead." 
My recent life probably is the deepest moment of my life, but it would become the peak someday.
And I'm waiting for it.