Let's see... grade 3 to 6 (age 10 to 13) I was very much bullied. I was very different from the guys my age, I was overweight, I liked videogames and reading books, and generally using my head. So this guy, who was playing soccer at the time, went after me. And he had a whole gang of he's friends behind him, I think it was 6 guys in total.
i reported it to the teachers several times, but they were retarded enough to insist on having a 'debate' between me and my personal devils. While we were in the same room. Since I rarely raise my voice, I was more or less overrun by their screaming that I was a liar and what not.
So, I put myself away of sorts. Shut myself in. Became very quiet. Never initiate conversations, only talking when spoke to.
Eventually, I tried the teacher thin again. Same result. I actually thought about more or less killing myself, but my hope for a better life was stronger then my depression, so I continued living in my personal hell for 4 years. Oh, and the school was ofcourse free of bullies all the time, since I didn't want to take up the teacher's time.
Then I started drinking. I had an alcohol problem from age 13 to 16.
My 'luck' turned in 6:th grade, when I just got tired of the mental abuse from a guy that was smaller then me, and I figured that he's friends may beat me up if they want, as long as I would get a shot at the main asshole.
This is when I discovered that living on a farm, carrying wood every day after school and working in the forest several days a month builds alot more muscle then playing soccer.
I sent the guy flying 3 meters or so into a desk at school, and proceeded to punch him in the face repeatedly. It took 3 of his friends and the teacher present to get me off him.
After that, school was alot nicer. I got another asshole after me the next term, but he was so incredibly stupid that he couldn't get to me at all.
Sadly, I still carry mental scars now, 10 years later. But it's slowly getting better.
And the school still has no record of bullies ever existing there.
i reported it to the teachers several times, but they were retarded enough to insist on having a 'debate' between me and my personal devils. While we were in the same room. Since I rarely raise my voice, I was more or less overrun by their screaming that I was a liar and what not.
So, I put myself away of sorts. Shut myself in. Became very quiet. Never initiate conversations, only talking when spoke to.
Eventually, I tried the teacher thin again. Same result. I actually thought about more or less killing myself, but my hope for a better life was stronger then my depression, so I continued living in my personal hell for 4 years. Oh, and the school was ofcourse free of bullies all the time, since I didn't want to take up the teacher's time.
Then I started drinking. I had an alcohol problem from age 13 to 16.
My 'luck' turned in 6:th grade, when I just got tired of the mental abuse from a guy that was smaller then me, and I figured that he's friends may beat me up if they want, as long as I would get a shot at the main asshole.
This is when I discovered that living on a farm, carrying wood every day after school and working in the forest several days a month builds alot more muscle then playing soccer.
I sent the guy flying 3 meters or so into a desk at school, and proceeded to punch him in the face repeatedly. It took 3 of his friends and the teacher present to get me off him.
After that, school was alot nicer. I got another asshole after me the next term, but he was so incredibly stupid that he couldn't get to me at all.
Sadly, I still carry mental scars now, 10 years later. But it's slowly getting better.
And the school still has no record of bullies ever existing there.