“Mom, I am a monster,” a boy said on a Halloween night. The boy's name is Mason and he's 11 years old. He's wearing a monster costume. But he didn't want this costume, he didn't like it. He wanted to be a superhero, but unfortunately his family is quite poor, so they couldn't afford such a costume a

I am A Monster

I was bullied for being “fat” for many years in my early childhood. I have never been at an unhealthy weight in my life, and certainly it was not the case then. Still, the other students in my class would regularly sing to me something that would translate roughly to “Fatso, whale, sandbag,” crude v

No body is good enough

Valentino opens the door to his locker. When he takes a look inside, he flinches almost violently before he swallows, face still cold and composed - but his insides feel fluttery with panic and helplessness.All his belongings are buried under pink glitter powder. Everything. His books, his laptop, e