I was bullied in primary and secondary school by both other students and teachers though I don't remember primary all that well.
I remember my mum telling me a story about when I was in primary school.
I was bullied by everyone but my close group of about 3 or 4 friends but most of all by a girl whos name will obviously stay private.
This girl would torture me throughout my life in primary school. My dad had just died and one day she was trying to make my life hell and I just flipped and smacked her one right in the face. She told the teacher and I got detention every lunch of that year for hitting a girl. My mum protested but all they could say in their defense was "I don't care what she was doing, he shouldn't have hit a girl, that was wrong"
I was constantly called useless by my teachers in primary school, beaten up by the male bullies and tortured by the females.
In Secondary School the teachers were slightly better though I was still called useless by some of them. I remember my second girlfriends form tutor was my maths teacher and that teacher worked every lunch, maths and form at breaking us up because she was an intellectual and I was...well, useless riff raff. Needless to say, it worked.
The students in secondary were much worse, yeah I wasn't really troubled by the girls but the guys would constantly beat me up, twice a day if I was lucky. I would come home cut and bleeding, I wouldn't fight back because I was too weak to fight against 5 bigger guys at once and it would just end up worse for me. It settled down as I got to the end of my school days but I fought back once and again got in trouble for it.
It seemed the teachers wouldn't stop them, only punish me and the kids wouldn't care about anything, just stand and watch as I got beaten to a pulp every day of my life.
It even happened out of school when a bunch of "chavs" were trying to fight my friends. Me being more brave in my older age I tried to stop them and watched to make sure my friend was going to be ok. At first there were a lot of us there on hand but as the fight went on few of us stayed until there were only 3 of us and my friend and about 20 of them. As my friend lost they turned to me and my other two friends. We ran. As a bit of a martyr at the time I turned away from the two of them ran down a hill away from both the horde and my friends and I curled up and blocked as 20 older, bigger guys punched and kicked me in the head until I collapsed. Thankfully I heard a female voice shout stop just as I'd been kicked in the teeth and about to collapse.
She said "What are you doing to him, stop, why are you doing this, is it just because he looks different"
The group shouted "YEAH!" and proceeded to kick me
She shouted stop again and begged them to stop...they did and went away.
She helped me up and said to me "You do know they would have killed you right..."
I just said "Yeah...thanks, have you seen anyone else? Has anyone else been hurt?"
At that time my two friends came back for me with cricket bats and a group of others with whatever weapons they could muster.
Everyone else was fine and I was glad I had managed to stop them going through what I had.
Yeah...I wrote way too much eh
I remember my mum telling me a story about when I was in primary school.
I was bullied by everyone but my close group of about 3 or 4 friends but most of all by a girl whos name will obviously stay private.
This girl would torture me throughout my life in primary school. My dad had just died and one day she was trying to make my life hell and I just flipped and smacked her one right in the face. She told the teacher and I got detention every lunch of that year for hitting a girl. My mum protested but all they could say in their defense was "I don't care what she was doing, he shouldn't have hit a girl, that was wrong"
I was constantly called useless by my teachers in primary school, beaten up by the male bullies and tortured by the females.
In Secondary School the teachers were slightly better though I was still called useless by some of them. I remember my second girlfriends form tutor was my maths teacher and that teacher worked every lunch, maths and form at breaking us up because she was an intellectual and I was...well, useless riff raff. Needless to say, it worked.
The students in secondary were much worse, yeah I wasn't really troubled by the girls but the guys would constantly beat me up, twice a day if I was lucky. I would come home cut and bleeding, I wouldn't fight back because I was too weak to fight against 5 bigger guys at once and it would just end up worse for me. It settled down as I got to the end of my school days but I fought back once and again got in trouble for it.
It seemed the teachers wouldn't stop them, only punish me and the kids wouldn't care about anything, just stand and watch as I got beaten to a pulp every day of my life.
It even happened out of school when a bunch of "chavs" were trying to fight my friends. Me being more brave in my older age I tried to stop them and watched to make sure my friend was going to be ok. At first there were a lot of us there on hand but as the fight went on few of us stayed until there were only 3 of us and my friend and about 20 of them. As my friend lost they turned to me and my other two friends. We ran. As a bit of a martyr at the time I turned away from the two of them ran down a hill away from both the horde and my friends and I curled up and blocked as 20 older, bigger guys punched and kicked me in the head until I collapsed. Thankfully I heard a female voice shout stop just as I'd been kicked in the teeth and about to collapse.
She said "What are you doing to him, stop, why are you doing this, is it just because he looks different"
The group shouted "YEAH!" and proceeded to kick me
She shouted stop again and begged them to stop...they did and went away.
She helped me up and said to me "You do know they would have killed you right..."
I just said "Yeah...thanks, have you seen anyone else? Has anyone else been hurt?"
At that time my two friends came back for me with cricket bats and a group of others with whatever weapons they could muster.
Everyone else was fine and I was glad I had managed to stop them going through what I had.
Yeah...I wrote way too much eh