When my two brothers,sister died i went into solitude and didn't talk to anyone for a while, I went back to school a month after and was immediately surrounded by "Friends" who seemed to care but eventually got tiered of me because they thought i was asking for attention, It got bad enough that i isolated my self completely which was easy enough because neither of my parents had spoken to me much since they died, a few days before my 17th birthday my father committed suicide making it almost my whole family gone within a few month period , on my 17 birthday it was his funeral and at the funeral i recieved a group facebook message saying "You next?" or "shall i book a day off soon for your funerial?" I was very close to kicking it then but thought back to everything and realised it wasnt the right path. I told my teachers about everything that had been going on, I was having therapy and i told the woman there, The police were involved and a few months later everything seemed to be dying down but there were the odd one or two people making comments behind my back, I realize now that bullies will never go away or never really stop, Not until they have experienced what i was dealing with will they ever stop and realize how much they ruined my life, I consider myself lucky but its sad to think that there is always going to be a young person about to take their life because of a select few :c