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Stories about being Bullied.

*THE POINT: If you have ever been bullied by somebody in school, please share if you would like to.* When I was in School, I was not a really sociable person. I was very shy, and kinda insecure about myself. Naturally I became a target for the narrow minded children of that time. Outside of the usual name calling, I was beaten, pushed down, de-humanized, and down right treated like an animal. When I was in 8th grade a kid walked up to me and just started punching me in the face. I don't know why to this day, it was horrifying watching a circle forming around you with about 30 other kids screaming, and laughing. It felt like being a pit with a giant spot light directly on you. And there is absolutely nothing that you can do to get out of it. On top of that, I was constantly told that I was worthless. I was nothing more than a waste of meat and I would always be that way. Now, I know that is not true--but at that time, when you're told that enough--you start to believe it. I dreaded going back to school, I looked for ANY excuse to stay home. I cried myself to sleep many nights, hoping and praying that it would all just go away. So that I could fade into obscurity, and recover what was left of my soul. But still, it came. And the more I stood by and did nothing, the worse it got. There were times where I fought back and won. I was proud of myself, but then it came right back again. My school could do nothing. All they could do was put them in suspension, or call their parents. But that just made things worse, either their parents whispering in their ear, or a misplaced sense of revenge cause them to lash back. ...By that time, I have had enough of it. I wanted it all to end in one fail swoop. When I was in 9th grade, I was planning to kill myself. I had it all planned out, I would leave a long note beside me, take lots of painkillers (or whatever there was) and just drift away overnight. There I was, seconds away from popping the first pill. Then something happened, everything around me faded and I saw something. It was like a voice in a cold silence and it spoke to me. It told me that "this is not how you will end. There is much more to life than what you're feeling now. You will go on, have a blessed life, you will have a family, a loving wife, children, and everything that you have experienced will have no hold over you anymore." I dont know why I believed it, but I did. I put those things away and believed it. ____________________________ Now here I am. Almost a decade later, I am graduating college, I am getting married this June to my absolute Best Friend ever! ...And absolutely NONE of the things that I have gone through have held me back once. I was so afraid of life here, that I was willing to cut it short. It was but a fragment of the life that I will live. If somebody tells you that you're nothing, they are wrong! You're a human, your life has meaning! Let NOBODY on this planet tell you otherwise. Because somebody out there loves you.

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  • Edited by Tsundere: 4/23/2014 12:15:09 AM
    Well, I was physically beat up in school, by 'friends' mind you. I wasn't even different really, but before I was moved to a behaviour school out of mainstream school life, I was bullied, because of my ADHD. Which is a low blow, it doesn't mentally change me really. Nor physically, but I was turned on by everyone more or less. I fought back. Viciously, which only made the bullying heavier. But after my years from 3 to 6 in that school, I was given a chance back into mainstream an now I'm in year 11 on my last 35 days of school with predicted B's and higher grades. Living proof that you CAN get there. I also don't get bullied here, I'm respected for who I am and I respect others, I'm in full control of my anger and hyperactivity too.

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  • I haven't been subject to bullying, but there is a shit tonne of banter around me and my friends.

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  • Almost made me shed a tear, Bravo!

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  • Was bullied from 1st grade up till 7th grade. From 1st-4th I dealt with ignorant hood rats then I moved mid through out the 4th grade to which I was bullied till 7th grade by ignorant rich pricks. Finally told my parents about it and they went up to the school but nothing was done about it so I manned up and got into fights with the douche bags and was left alone Kids, if you're getting bullied then beat the shit out of them

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    • Been bullied many times. Just for me being taller and a bit thin. I believe I beat the shit out of most of them. Though that was primary school. Over a few years in high school there was a group of people calling me a zombie every time I passed them so I eventually walked up to said group, asked who had just shouted it and then threatened to kill the 3 guys who were blaming each other in order to shut them up. I wanted to give the guy a chance to admit it and apologize. I then walked up to the guy who said it, he didn't even have the courtesy to look at me, and I punched him in the temple twice (he believes it was once) and he went to hospital with a concussion. Made em sorta glad I didn't go full on with it, could've ended badly. Either way, a couple of his friends then stood up and I just tripped one and walked off. I now receive no trouble. It's things like this that make me laugh when I get told violence solves nothing. Through a fight or violence I find a sort of respect and understanding is formed.

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      • Never been bullied.

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      • Edited by Based Gatsby: 4/22/2014 4:58:40 PM
        Some guy on here actually started spamming my PM's because I told him I dislike fallout. Irl I was never bullied, thankfully. I went to a school where most people were on good terms.

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        • Edited by MastaSin: 4/22/2014 5:02:44 PM
          My brother was a troublemaker in elementary school my brother got bullied all the time and I, as big brother had to step in, but I was always afraid and it got me being bullied. by third grade my father was fed up of my cowardliness, so he put us both in martial arts school, 3 months later after being in martial arts I had learn to be brave and stand for myself and confidence, my little training kicked in and somehow we defended ourselves from bullies, that gave us a big boost and continue all the way until the middle of high school training in martial arts, no one ever dare to bully us ever again, nor bully our friends. I'm glad my father did that for us.

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        • ITT Beta Scrubs. Just kidding. I got bullied by some people that I considered my friends. Guess I was an easy target.

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        • I wonder if i was a bully. I never picked on the defenseless. Thats how it started. I stuck up for one kid in particular. He was obv disabled. He was being shoved in a circle one day. Me and my friends beat the shit out them right then and there. Every time we saw the kid we gave him high fives and such. He never spoke really. But we acknowledged him every time we saw him. His name was trevor. The kid who picked on him were "the tough guys/ druggys etc. rough home lives. Everytime i saw one of them i would mess with them. Atart fights all the time. Outside of school i robbed them more then once. Eventually they dropped out of school. No idea what happened to them Does that make me a bully? I cant help but think it does.

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        • Has anyone seen that video of that fat elementary school kid destroy that skinny wimp that was picking on him?

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          • Edited by Sandtrap: 4/22/2014 5:46:17 PM
            I have many stories. All of them too long to share. But they all played a key roll in my younger life, shaping me to become the distrusting person that I was, and, for the most part, still am. The big, big one was my cousin. Long story short, there was some family troubles. I thought my cousin was a good friend. And then one day that was proved otherwise. I was never touched or beaten up in a physical sense, because I was always a big kid for my age. And if pushed around, I would fight back. I only ever had one physical fight, and that was enough to show that I wasn't up for being pushed around in that manner. A lot of anger sitting under the surface, and for the poor soul who presses the wrong buttons, I blow up in their face. I don't care whatsoever. Everything wrong that ever happened to me comes out and I focus it all on one point. But I'm not a fighter by nature, and I don't enjoy hurting people. Easy going, and because of that, slow to fight back. So, after physical options were crossed off the list, it was mental. And mental torment was the weak spot because of all the various things I'd been through up to that point. And, sadly, I was a bit of one too. I was never physical, not even overly harsh. But I was a reflection of what I was recieving. "Bullying" in some sense has a heiarchy. The kids at the top go for the ones lower down. And the ones lower down, go for kids even lower on the ladder. The only difference was, as I grew older, I tracked down every last person I ever wronged, and apologized to them for every bad day I ever gave them.

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            • I had a friend that was being bullied by two older lads. So i made the choice to end it and believe me i did.....Those two won't ever bully anyone i know again....-blam!-ing hate em.

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              • Sharing stories of me getting bullied would take to long, and quite frankly I dont want to relive them memories. Suffice to say I was bullied from 1st grade to 7th grade, it wasnt a pleasant experience.

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                • When i was in fifth grade I was playing pong with a headset and people yelled at me

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                • Was the easy target from middle school to the end of high school, I was and still am the type of person to not say crap back to defend myself.

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                • I got bullied in HS, the stupid f[b]u[/b]cks kept on for 3 years until I snapped and throat punched the biggest one, left him on the ground gasping for air... Then the knives popped out and I was stabbed in the stomach twice, still have the scars. one was stuck in I had to pull it out... very painful. I was in the hospital for 5 weeks recovering. and they got jail time. never saw the f[b]u[/b]ckers again because they were expelled, or so I was told by my friends.

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                  • I was treated like a child and not taken seriously by my peers in middle school... Made me do actions I regret ... Oh well

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                  • Was in middle school eating lunch of bread with buttered and apple sugars juices. large boy comes too me and tells "give me the appel" "no" but he tooked the apple and my mouth had dry for rest if lunch, without the sugars juices to replensih this recurred through entirety of lunches of year but i had crafty and intelligence plan on final day i put my urines to the apple sugars juices bully took the sugars and drinks in one motion, as he does. but then starting to cough and gagging, he upheaves as realization understanding occurs on him of my actions I telled to him: "now laughing is mine as you have drinkings my urines!" and all the children laughed on him he beat me harshly that day , but was worth it

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                  • Edited by II Smiggles II: 4/22/2014 9:16:09 PM
                    To many peoples surprise I was heavily bullied as a kid. [spoiler] I have/had freckles and a girl would slap me on the bus for it. She'd tell me to fight back but I would pretend she didn't exist, crying while I tried to just read my book. With a marker she would play connect the dots on my face. Tell me I'm ugly and my voice was hideous. She would pull me hair, trip me, push me, and spit at me. The bus driver saw but never did anything and I was too terrified to snitch. Another girl who was at least twice my size would tell the teachers I harassed her. Called her names and the like. Obviously not true, I didn't even know her. Then after I got off the bus she would throw me down, rip off my back pack/take my notebook, hold it above my head and make me jump for it. When I would get high enough to touch it she would smash me in the face with it and gather all her groupies to leave me on the ground. Another was in my strings class. I was the new one there but excelled really quickly. The top player there didn't like that and would pick on me. She one day locked me in a room and shoved me into a book case which fell over on me. That was the first time I got in a fight (after class I approached her and, shaking in anger, called her a bitch). She grabbed me by my hair and punched me about six or seven times in my face. Was so shocked I didn't feel or do a thing. She got a three day suspension and I got a five day one, which made me miss the concert I practiced for religiously.[/spoiler] Edit: also knew some friends who were shot/stabbed and killed because of bullying

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                    • Edited by DigitalIZesty: 4/22/2014 8:58:11 PM
                      Reading these comments made me remember the good 'ol days of fighting. It made me remember that one guy who had me. I was completely neutralized by him. He got me by the leg and I couldn't do shit other than to cry. Of course, this is a good memory, because nobody got hurt (thanks to him) and all of the fights were nothing serious. My school had fights very often, but not ridiculously often. It stopped by 5th grade, but still. I was the fat kid who could overpower whoever wanted to take me down. I always held them down to show my power, and told them to stop fighting. Nowadays I want to get into a fistfight at some point, seems like potential fun. Edit: I was normally skinny at 1st grade (I have pic), but then I got fat due to too much money given to a child that didn't know what to do with it. Then at 7th grade I grew, and in 8th grade I started to do some exercising.

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                    • In 6th grade, I was one of the three white kids at school. Everyone else was one of those "oppressed" races. I was called "white wash" daily and had most of my stuff vandalized. The final straw was when this chick threw her keys at my sister and cut her face. We contacted the police and actually got the school in major trouble. Kids got expelled, suspended, and all that jazz. That year sparked my inner racist. In junior high, I got diagnosed with trychotillomania. I had a patch of hair that was shorter on the top of my head. Some kids took to calling me "mohawk" and would push me down in the halls. I even had guys pretend to ask me out to dances and such. This all changed in high school after I joined the Aryan Brotherhood. Every kid that bullied me got their just desserts and I was never bothered again. I learned that if you want to overcome bullying, you have to be the bigger person. And by bigger, I don't mean more mature. You have to be more powerful than the other person. No one wants to mess with someone who can mess you up right on back.

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                      • Edited by Aryan Barbarian : 4/22/2014 9:07:44 PM
                        I was mainly picked on in middle school, nothing physical, just name calling and stuff. I probably was asking for it, I dressed and acted weird. (was in mature and had stupid hair and wore the same couple of shirts every day) I changed my image over the summer. In High School, I did not know many kids and no one ever said anything to my face, although I think people might have gossiped about me (I was normal at this point, just did not talk to many people because of middle school). That was Freshmen year, I am a Junior now and things have not changed much. Still don't talk to many people, although I guess I am "normal". I look and talk normal, and I am not some edgy euphoric teen, almost the opposite. Just not good at making friends.

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                      • My story is basically yours. Yet, this shit still happens everyday. I'm just surprised that I'm still here. Considering the constant names I've been called, the pain I've been through, etc. Except that voice that kept me from cutting it... I honestly wouldn't be here if I hadn't met her. The one thing that keeps me motivated, is my music, family, and [i]her.[/i]

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                        • I've never really been bullied. This one kid tried to steal my cash so I decked him in the face. I had a lot of friends so I was never really alone. Well this one kid tried making fun of my name(Skyler). His name was joey, so I went on to tell him a joey is a baby kangaroo. Which is basically a large rat. So I then went on to call him an infant rat. He didn't bother me after that. I was bigger than most kids up until high-school. I had a lot of buddies on the football team and rugby team. Yup, life has been easy living as a white male surrounded by other white kids. My school had 3 black kids and like 4 Asians. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- I'm sorry if you've had a hard life, I mean it. Although I haven't felt your pain I wouldn't hesitate to protect you from it. If I went to your school, I would have stuck up for you. Why? Because that's how I was raised. Stick up for yourself and those who can't.

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                          • I used to be bullied all the time. I remember this one time a bully kept sucker punching me. I picked up a broken piece of glass and timed it just right. I lodged it right into the palm of his hand just as he brought it down. Nothing was quite as satisfying as seeing him writh on the ground screaming as blood streamed from his hand.

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