When I was little kids used to bully me every day just because I was different, like pulling my hair, pushing me and calling me, for example, “alien”. I don’t really get it why people even care about things like that, the color of your eyes, skin or hair shouldn’t matter because what really matters is your heart and personality. I remember I was really upset everytime I had to go to the kindergarten and later to school because I’ve always had a feeling that I don’t belong here, that there is something wrong with me, that’s how kids treated me after all. I really hated my eyes because people couldn’t accept them and I didn’t have any friends for a long time because of some of them telling everyone that I must be weird or something. One day I met a boy who told me that he really liked my eyes, I remember how surprised I was, I even thought it’s some kind of a joke again. He became my best friend for a long time and he showed me a new point of view on the world. The older I was the fewer people were trying to bully me for being different, now they tell me that they are jealous and would do everything to have eyes like that too. I still don’t fully accept them but I’m learning how to love myself, I think this is one of the most important things in life.