Were you bullied in high school, if so, what was it like?

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impulse343
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17 Oct 2012, 2:56 pm

rpcarnell wrote:
#3 Mumble something when someone you don't like is staring at you. Or seems to be talking about you. Not with a smile. I even mumbled "f**ck you" when a woman I disliked was staring at me like I didn't belong in that area. She stopped bothering me.



But does looking at someone denote aggression to the said person? In what precise context does it denote aggression? And in what context does it denote friendliness, if it does at all?



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17 Oct 2012, 3:15 pm

I was bullied in junior high by two kids who were basically towering giants over me. It was mostly BS jokes I ignored until they got physical and then I shocked them by getting pretty violent (in defense, of course). Strangely, one of them killed himself a year later. That was an odd funeral.

In high school, it wasn't as much as direct bullying as it was being made fun of, behind my back. I had everything comprehensively messed up and was valiantly attempting to cope without knowing I had Asperger's (which meant I forced myself to be social, went around people, and immediately froze up, not understanding escalation of conversation, body language, or anything like that). Basically an entire group of people I thought were friends of mine, never wanted me around, and eventually made jokes of inviting me to go out with them, then hiding away when I arrived. Additionally, one time later I was falsely accused of theft, of which in my lack of social skills I accidentally reinforced the rumor by saying I had no idea but I'd be looking for it, which they took as "looking for it" (e.g. them thinking I was pretending to find it when I stole it in the first place! :( :( :( :( ). But, this was really just used as a way to "get rid of" me. Mind you, I did suspect it, despite my complete lack of social skills and ability to read people. So, when I overheard the truth from a sibling of one of them during a summer job I had, I cut them off and never spoke to them again.

Since then, I have been extremely selective in those I allow near me.