I was bullied pretty bad during high school too. Mostly emotionally. I was tall and skinny and of course unable to understand what was going on. I was just a kid. Day after day, minutes after minutes, I was stuck with people constantly making fun of me. I was in a very bad school at the time. Not only the kids were bullying me, but the adults too. I remember some horrible situations ... the gym teacher looked at me one day, very seriously, and he told me "You are tall and skinny, so i give you the lowest score of the group, 60%" ... and yeah, I'm the only one that got that low score. I don't recall a single time, in 5 years, that a teacher sat with me to help me with a problem. Half of the classes, the teachers were just in front, talking for 50 minutes then let us go. The other half of the classes, the teachers had no control at all on the students, so they just sat there, reading a book for 50 minutes while the students were talking, yelling, screaming and jumping around ... and me quiet and alone in my corner waiting for the hell to end. Of course, as a good aspie, I couldn't understand why the other kids were acting like that ... it was a mystery to me.
How I did I pass despite the fact I learned nothing? Well, the teachers were just giving random scores most of the time. I only remember 2 or 3 very good teachers from who I learned something ...
... The balance of the time, was spent trying to hide from everybody.
At some point, I went to see the director of the school, almost crying and told him i didn't want to go back to the gym classes because everyone was laughing at me and he told me "I don't care, tell that to your teacher." ... Then I told my mom and she was constantly saying "Stop bugging me with that, just ignore them." ... Then my brother that was going to the same school, he was laughing at every friend I was making, leading me to abandon them all because I was ashamed.
I remember that all I wanted day after day, was to go back home as quickly as possible and hide in my bedroom. I remember at some point, i was convinced that I'd have to live like that for the rest of my life. I spent countless days/weeks/months in my bedroom doing absolutely nothing at all, just waiting for the time to pass. No one seemed to care, even a little bit, during that time.
Then my brother and I got a Nintendo for Christmas. It was the best thing ever. Instead of doing nothing, waiting for the time to pass, I was able to escape in video games. Bullying never stopped outside home, but at least I had something to numb my pain once at home. Luckily, my mother didn't restrict my play time. So I was playing from 4pm to midnight and all weekend.
It sounds very disgusting, but I don't blame my mom ... Today, I understand that she had lots of difficult things to deal with at the time. Like feeding us and stuff like that. We always had enough food on the table. She didn't have the time and the skill to deal with my problems and condition even tho, she knew something was horribly wrong in my case. She just prioritized stuff, she thought time would make everything better.
I'm not very close from anybody these days ... I don't feel I have a family really ... i just visit them because I have to. Because its the right thing to do, but I'm not close from them. I can't stand my brother even today. He doesn't understand me at all ... I wonder if grabbing him by the neck skin one day, and force him to listen to me would change anything ... no one in my family knows that I might have aspergers ... they just think I'm special ... I'm still debating as if I should tell them or not ... I don't trust they will understand ... I feel like they would just tell me to stop complaining, like they did when i was a kid.
Overall, bullying wasn't good at all, but there are so many other factor in life that frak up a kid's brain. Looking at my life right now, its pretty good. I did well. Nice job, nice car, nice house, decent archer. Don't see my friends often, but I like them a lot. Can't complain. Learning that I might have aspergers was pretty much the last piece of puzzle missing in my puzzle I think. All my life I thought I was an idiot sub-human for not being to be able to be like all the others. But now I know that I'm just different and i'm starting to understand who I really am.
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