When I was a kid, I suffered a lot from bullying and was not treated fairly. Every day in elementary school I was abused. I was beaten, spat on, and shouted at: HOMO, HOMO, HOMO (gay in Hebrew). The worst part was that I was excommunicated. The kids burned my books and my notebooks. The principal did nothing to help me and even threatened to kick me out of school if I continued complaining to her about being abused.
I didn’t want my parents to know about my situation so I kept quiet and kept to myself hoping that it would all pass along. That is the reason why I decided to open a kindergarten when I was older.