Being Bullied Hurts… But It Can Get Better


Being Bullied Hurts But It Does Get Better

I was twelve when it happened. I had forgotten something outside on the playground during gym class and asked the teacher to go get it.  On my way back from the playground I came across a group of cheerleaders.  Immediately my heart began to beat faster and my hands felt clammy and shaky.  I really didn’t want to be alone with these girls.  Their ring leader, we’ll call her Jane, took pleasure in tormenting me on a daily basis.  Each chance she got she and her minions made fun of my hair and teased me about my clothes.  The last thing I wanted was to be alone with them.

I was right to be fearful.  As soon as I got close to the group of girls, they spread out to block me from getting past them.  Then their usual teasing began.  Jane told me how fat and ugly I was and how I had no friends.  I didn’t know what to do so I just stayed quiet.  Even when Jane shoved me to the ground and laughed at me, I didn’t say or do anything.  I was numb from humiliation and fear.  I couldn’t stand to be in my own body so I mentally escaped to a place where they couldn’t touch me.

After about ten minutes or so they decided they had had enough fun with me and walked off toward the school building.  As they left, I did a quick scan to make sure no one had witnessed me being a coward.  I felt so ashamed.  I couldn’t believe I let those girls walk all over me and did nothing.

This was when the first seed of self-hate was planted.

12 year old me at my sixth grade dance in 1992

It never occurred to me to tell anyone that I was being bullied.  I blamed myself and believed that me being bullied was my fault.  I told myself that I deserved what I got. I was convinced that if I wasn’t a coward, then I wouldn’t have been bullied.

I wish I could have told my parents that I was being bullied.  However, they weren’t the types to validate my feelings, and based on past experiences, I felt that they would trivialize the whole ordeal.  I was vulnerable at the time and didn’t want to risk telling them what happened and having them make me feel worse.

That incident with the cheerleaders remained an open wound for years to come.  For a long time I questioned my worth and tried to over compensate by becoming an over-achiever and a perfectionist.  I could always hear Jane’s voice in my head telling me how worthless and ugly I was.

Every time I liked a cute boy I could hear Jane cackling and saying “yeah right?  What would he see in you?!”  Jane’s voice was loud and clear after each failed relationship.  Always reminding me that I was toxic and not fit for consumption.

When I went to apply to colleges, my negative self-talk was on steroids.  I replayed every mean, self-deprecating statement Jane and her friends had ever told me over and over in my head.  After a while it wasn’t their voice I heard spewing negativity, it was my own.  I internalized everything Jane and her cronies said to me and I let them define me as a good for nothing, worthless, coward. I started to own that identity and didn’t apply to ivy-league schools or to law school because I told myself I was not good enough to do either.

I’ve worked hard to change the negative voice in my head.  I’ve come a long way from the insecure, low self-esteem girl that I used to be.  However, I would be lying if I said that I don’t hear echoes of Jane’s voice still taunting me.  Thankfully, I have the support of my loving husband and children and they help me to see the best in myself every day.  It’s because of them that I am able to choose to listen to the voice of love and not let the baggage from my past stake a claim on my destiny.

There are four things I want people to take away from my experience being bullied:

  • Bullying is not just kids being kids. Kids who bully are kids being assholes. I can’t think of any words that can accurately capture the pain of what it feels like to have someone constantly beat you down either physically or verbally.
  • Words do hurt…and they hurt a lot. I would rather take a punch to the gut than have to sit through someone telling me I’m no good time and time again.  The pain from the hit will fade, but the pain from words remain deeply etched into who you think you are.
  • Keep the lines of communication open with your children. I encourage parents to talk to their children. Talk to them about anything.  The more you talk to them about trivial things, the more likely they will be to talk to you when they are in trouble.  I wish back then I felt comfortable enough to tell my mom what was going on.   I might not have felt so alone and helpless if I had confided in her.

To the person reading this who is being bullied, tell someone you trust what’s going on.  There really is strength in numbers and you don’t have to go it alone. Also, don’t lose hope.  I know you are hurting right now and it feels like it won’t ever stop, but I promise you, it does get better.

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  1. I went through something very similar. The girls weren’t cheerleaders and the boys weren’t jocks, but they still criticized my make-up and clothes and told me I wasn’t good enough to sit with the girls in my class, the girls who were supposed to be my friends, but didn’t stand up for me. I cried so often in middle school because of their meanness. It severely damaged my ability to make friends. I still have trouble with that to this day. I overcompensated by becoming intimidating–I started wearing heels and basically business cloths to school and I was at the top of my class in grades. I never intimidated anyone, but my fancy clothes and studious, untouchable attitude managed to shut them all out. They stopped bothering me. But everyone else stopped bothering with me. It took years to unlearn some of those habits and ways of thinking about myself and others. I still struggle with it at times. But I’m so glad that bullying is getting the attention it deserves. It needs to be stopped. Thank you for sharing your story. It’s another needed reminder that I was not alone. Another great resource against bullying is Nancy Rue, a Christian author who runs the site, is doing some truly incredible things.

    1. Megan first off, I’m sorry you had to go through that. I wish people understood the lasting effects of being bullied. You certainly are not alone and I’m glad that people are starting to see that bullying is not some rite of passage that happens to every kid in school. I haven’t heard of Nancy Rue but will definitely check out her website. Thanks for sharing your experience. As you mentioned, it helps knowing that you are not the only one it happened to.

  2. Becky it’s crazy. Some days I think I’m finally past it and then something will get triggered and I’m back to being that 12 year old girl in middle school. I don’t know if that will ever go away. This is why it’s so crucial that we learn to love and nurture ourselves through those tough moments. I’m glad to hear that you are in a better place.

  3. In my opinion words sometimes hurt more than being hit! Bullying is not an experience any child should endure and I wholeheartedly wish that your children do not experience bullying at all!!!

  4. I was bullied as a kid but I never even thought about it as bullying, because I wasn’t being hit or having my head shoved into a toilet!

    1. So many people feel the same way Becca. Many people minimize teasing and name calling and don’t consider it bullying but in the long run the impact is the same or in some cases worse.

  5. Hugs. You are so right it’s not “kids being kids” if that’s peoples attitude they need to teach their kids better personal skills! Sorry you had to go through that.

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