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I got to talk to my middle school bully


Mary Moon

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This story is one of the many stories that give me hope for humanity.

First of all, I am sorry that you had to endure all of this; I have been bullied myself, however not to an extend as you had been.
And certainly not to an extend as to what is possible in the... "realm of bullying", so to speak.

Your story is a strong reminder that every perpetrator is also a victim to some degree, and it is one of our noblest deeds as humans to become aware of that and break the cycles.
To _NOT_ pass on the pain, but to dissolve it.

I think your former bully has broken this cycle, because she was able to speak to you and apologize for her former behavior.
It is no easy task to admit failure... to admit being the bad one... .

I do not know if you are able to forgive her; but there would be one advantage to forgiveness:
Forgiving someone will set YOU free, too.

That is, if your heart can forgive.


This is by the way not me saying "we should all forgive the evildoers of the world and just let them do what ever they want".
Someone like this needs to be stopped, no matter what.

I am talking about how to break the cycle... and this requires a broader perspective then just wanting revenge (which is still the main motive of our justice system, as far as I can tell).


Maybe... well... how about you write down what happened to you, what has been done to you, and how you felt about it... both when it happened and afterwards.
Just to... pour your heart out... ?

I don't know if it would be wise to share it with your former bully.
But if you do, then ask her to write her story down as well.
 

OK, I am rambling at this point... time to go to bed.

Best of luck to you! 😄

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Basically when i got back to school after the accident, i was obviously devastated by what had happened, during lunch break i approached this girl who was my best friend at the time, she brushed me off with "I'm sorry, but we're talking now, can you leave us?", it was like a stab in the heart. The next few days it got worse, the teasing started, the nicknames, the meanness, the bullying. One time she and her friends even stopped me from going to the bathroom at lunch because they wanted to see if i would have another accident, and I had to run to the teachers' bathroom so i wouldn't wet myself in front of them. And I'm lucky they never found out i was wearing pull-ups when i started wearing them, otherwise it would have been even worse. Because of this, for years i didn't trust anyone, my only friends were my sister and my neighbor. And let's not even get into boys, the thought of a boy i liked seeing that i was in diapers made me feel sick. Being betrayed by people i'm very close to is one of my biggest fears.

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Thank you for sharing your story - it is a very sad one, and it alerts to the harm we may do to others by just behaving conformist. She wanted to fit in - and she didn't mind betraying you for it when you needed it most. I hope you will find examples of friends being there for you when you need them, so your wounds can slowly heal and you can trust friends again. Wishing you the best!

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