It was in Kindergarten and...

Hold up. Let's speed this up a bit.

It was 1st grade and I was bullied every day. "Hey Chinese white girl!" They would say. I would try to control my temper. And the next day, my parents had to travel to another hospital. I couldn't even finish the school year!

It wasn't until the last week of school when I lost my temper and tried to get kicked out on purpose. My parents couldn't do anything about it because they were so busy working at the hospital that they didn't know what I was going through. The teachers would think that I was a crazy child that had no discipline. They didn't know that people bullied me every day. But at least when I lose my temper, people don't mess with me anymore.

It's a good thing...Isn't it? I forgot to mention that my name...

is Rose.