Tell me some stories of bullies you had to deal with when you were a kid, or why you bullied as a kid?

Question

I am doing a presentation on school age building in age 8 and unders. If you can tell me some stories or help me find some info, I would love to help! I live in IN and it will be presented to a small childhood development class. I will not use names, only ages and actions. Thanks for your help! : )

I'm going to put this up to a vote because I don't feel qualified to say who's story is better!! Thank you all!

Answer 1

I do not know why they always targeted me. I was a very cute kid and I am a very cute adult now. Back than it always brought tears to my eyes . Cause every one seemed to be bulling me including the elementary school teacher that I had. I hated going to school. I hated not having any friends. And it did not stop there. I was bullied as a teenager in high school and later in a vocational school. It did not seem to matter what I did, nor how I would dress, nor how I would act. I always was the focal point of being the target. I hated it so much, that I ask God "why me? what did I do wrong to be punished like that?" Now today here in Amerika it's different. I have plenty of friends and plenty of folks I meet on a daily basis . And they all seem to like me and wanting to get to know me. I wished I Had that when I was growing up as a kid in Germany. Kids can be so cruel.

Answer 2

Mine is a terrible story, but I'll tell you some of it. I was adopted at birth to an elderly couple. Alot of people in our small town didn't like my mom for what ever reason. The teachers took it out on me. I got a beating every day from the principal with a thick board with holes in it. I was such a small little thing, I stayed black and blue most of the time. I was such a good and kind child. The teachers even went as far as to tell the other kids to not play with me that I had Koo-dies. So the kids ran and screamed when I came by. Lunch time was the worst, I was made to sit alone at the end of a table while all the other kids ate together. I cried every day. I got beat up and the teachers would just smile and not stop it. It went on 8 yrs. until something happened that put an end to it. I never told anyone during that time for I was afraid I'd go to an orphanage or something. I can never tell you all that happened, you wouldn't believe it any way. I dream of going back to that town one day and going to the newspaper and asking them to do a story on what all happened to a small child in a small town near Dallas, Tx. It affected my whole life. I'll never get over it.

Answer 3

I was always a bit of a tomboy. I tended not to hang out with the 'Girly-Girls", loved Dinosaurs, and didn't mind playing rough; so I was often picked on in Elementary School. I had good self-esteem, though, and some great friends, most of them 'outcasts' like me, so I think that really made a difference.

The bullying started in first grade. I was pretty close friends with a boy my age, so the "K-I-S-S-I-N-G" song was something I heard a lot. During breaks the bullies often followed me around, taking potshots, sneering, ect. But by second grade, it got a lot worse. The insults, really. Kids, usually this one boy and his friends, began using homosexual slurs, and other stuff to that extent. Never when the teachers were around though. Just during recess, and in the halls.

As I got older though, they kind of noticed that it wasn't affecting me all that much, and let up a bit. Not a lot, but a bit. But I never really cared all that much. I was me, and that was what mattered. I had friends, and we were great, even if nobody else thought so.

Answer 4

For some reason bullies picked on me to see if I would stand up for myself. As a result of not doing so I have became an adult who is easily intimidated. We need to bring this promblem to the attention of schools. For the most part bullies have self-esteem issues and need a way to feel better about themselves.

Answer 5

There was a girl who used to make me pee pee my panties in school everyday bc she said my mom was a bull dike and that she was going to kill me if i didnt make my mom change her dikeish ways!!!!!!!! and she wanted to screw my brother stewie and she told me she was going to kill my dog Tyson then eat him. Now im typing with 1 arm bc the girl samira cut my arm off, and she is in JDC!!!!!!