I was 8 and making bracelets in a girl scout troop (I'm a trans guy). I made a suggestion to one of the girls about a color scheme trying to be helpful, but she and some other girls started being mean, saying my bracelet was ugly, and then going on to say some other insults that had nothing to do with the bracelets. I got angry and they said I started it when I never said anything insulting, and was just emulating the adults that helped me with crafts. They lied to the leader, and tbf she didn't pick one side or the other because it was a dumb kids' argument, but that was the last straw of adults never believing me and never doing anything to punish the bullies and rectify the situation. I went to the bathroom crying and only of the girls checked on me. I told her I wanted to die, and she went and got my mom and I told her the same thing. She asked why and I told her I didn't know, I guess I kind of didn't at the time, but I was only in 3rd grade and already a major social outcast. It's so many tiny things over time, because I could handle bullying from boys. It was just name calling and sometimes physical with them, but with the girls they act like your friend first and play nice around adults so any time you try to start pointing things out literally everyone, including the adults gaslight you, tell you you're too sensitive, and that they didn't mean it that way or there's nothing they can do, because even though these girls are ruining your life, they haven't done anything obvious enough to face consequences for it.