When I started 6th grade, I got dress coded for wearing a rip in my jeans that was above my knee. I kept getting dress coded for off the shoulder shirts, bra strap or tank top strap showing , and my leggings. I felt helpless, like all of my clothes were being looked at through a magnify glass. It got to the point to where I couldn't wear any of my cute clothes anymore. So, I decided to take a stand against the sexism.