I contacted two former friends-turned-bullies who turned against me, whom I'll call Ivy and Torey. One turned against me in the middle of 8th grade, the other in 9th grade (middle school in my district). Why did I contact them? First, an incident last year stirred a memory in me that prompted me to write a blog post.
This spring and summer, I wrote 4 follow-ups to them-- as of 7/17/25-- I have one more to write. Also, in the spring, I was visiting my family and flipping through my 7th-grade yearbook and looking at the nice messages that Ivy and Torey had written to me. Thinking about how Ivy was once one of my best friends and that Torey played a huge role in turning Ivy and the rest of the friend group against me, I thought, "What happened? Why did it happen? How COULD it have happened?"
Later, I was reading the updated edition of the memoir "Please Stop Laughing at Me" by bullying survivor Jodee Blanco. She made the decision to go to her high school reunion, where her former classmates surprised her with apologies. Now she's friends with a lot of them.
I found myself wishing there was a reunion where I could confront Ivy and Torey, but we were zoned for different high schools, and there sure as hell aren't middle school reunions. I thought if anything I should wait for them to come to me, but I thought, "What am I doing? It was 30 years ago. They were kids. And I bet they've thought about this. And maybe they were worried about hurting me worse by reaching out."
I added both Ivy and Torey on Facebook and Instagram in June. I decided to sit on it before messaging them, and I hoped they would see my posts about autism and links to my blog, do the math, and contact me. Because, well, what was I going to do? Message them and say, "Hi, you owe me an apology?" I needed to take this slowly. Well, Ivy read my blog post "Sober Reflection About Sober Reflection." She left a comment, apologizing for how she hurt me. We talked it out on Facebook Messenger. Her continued message to me was this: "I f****d up." And she said, "I don't want you going through life thinking this was your fault. It wasn't." I asked if she wanted to talk on Zoom but... it turns out she has a kid on the spectrum! This is a kid who needs to be monitored pretty regularly, so she really can't Zoom. Or at least this is what she says. Maybe it's too awkward for her, I dunno. Anyway, she said she never considered contacting me because she said she was sure I'd never want to hear from her again.
Anyway, I finally messaged Torey the other day. After we talked a bit, I finally addressed the elephant in the room... but as I was hitting "sent" on my message about 9th grade, she sent me a message telling me she needed to apologize. She said what she did was horrible and inexcusable, and it's been haunting her for the past 30 years. She wanted to reach out to me but she didn't because she was worried it would reopen old wounds for me.
Anyway, Torey and I talked it out and even had a Zoom call. While Ivy doesn't seem super interested in rebuilding our friendship, Torey does. She's actually moving back to our hometown, and next time I visit the area I'm going to see her.
So yes, sometimes it really can help to reach out to these people. It can be really healing. However, just be prepared for the possibility that some of these people haven't outgrown their a**hole phase, and you should be prepared to accept that possibility. However, I think in many cases, you will find closure and healing.