I got bullied a lot as a kid. I was told I was ugly and weird all the time. Eventually I started to take the "you're weird" comments as compliments and I'd say "thank you!" but when I was called ugly, I really took it to heart. I'd retaliate with "look at yourself" or something, but I only did that to make it seem like it didn't really hurt me. And yes, unkind words are still bullying. They can have a long-term effect on your self-esteem, and no one deserves to be knocked down all those pegs. In high school, I had a girl threaten and stalk me after I got off the bus, so when that started, I begged my mom to start taking me to school until that blew over. But I can relish in the fact that she is probably going to be unsuccessful in life since she made terrible grades, had three children in high school, and was just a ***** to everyone in general. If people are mean to me, I honestly could care less about what goes on in their life. lol It's cold, but eh. Other than that, in high school I was well liked and if anyone did have something bad to say about me, I didn't care. I'd endured it so much as a kid that I just decided it was a kid thing to do and that if they want to make fun of someone, they should go back to elementary school.
edit: Ooops I left out the biggest bully fest in my life. 6th grade was when I went to a new school, and only year I went there, and I got told "go back to where you came from" all the time and how I'm not appreciated and stuff. It honestly made no sense. I had only come from a school in the same county, not even a rival school, and most of my peers were white middle class like me. So it just made NO sense at all. And most of them would call me gay because of who I hung out with. I really only had one or two friends at that school. It's funny now that most of them dropped out, had kids in high school, and ironically, the kids that called me gay actually ended up being gay or bi themselves. Hmph...
edit: Ooops I left out the biggest bully fest in my life. 6th grade was when I went to a new school, and only year I went there, and I got told "go back to where you came from" all the time and how I'm not appreciated and stuff. It honestly made no sense. I had only come from a school in the same county, not even a rival school, and most of my peers were white middle class like me. So it just made NO sense at all. And most of them would call me gay because of who I hung out with. I really only had one or two friends at that school. It's funny now that most of them dropped out, had kids in high school, and ironically, the kids that called me gay actually ended up being gay or bi themselves. Hmph...
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