I think I was in the third grade. I was born with a bilateral cleft palate and lip. I was CONSTANTLY teased. My parents took me to the doctor because I had "tummy issues" (gut issues). The doctor told my parents that there was nothing wrong with me physically and that I was just a "worry wort." He told me to stop worrying to much. That did a lot of good...not! Years later and I'm still in the same boat...different triggers, same issue.