Hey Pandas, What Is Your Worst Experience With A Bully And How Did You Resolve It? (Closed)

This idiot called me Dora
And shoved me in a bin
So I shook a tree branch,
And sent the wasps on him.
Another said I was a dwarf
And because he was a prick
I beat his ass in taekwondo
And almost kicked him in the d**k.
A third insulted my friends
And so I unzipped his pack,
Put a lotion bottle in there
And slid ice cubes down his back.

Bullied all the way through school by the same group od asshats. Got my ass kicked everyday by one of them while the other 3 held me down. One day I actually stood up for myself and the teachers say, so I got suspended for 3 months.
Also in primary school one phys ed teacher really disliked me as I couldn't swim so she tied me onto a rope and threw me in the deepend and wouldn't let me out until I swam unaided. She kept me in the pool long after my school was finished and kept me there into the next schools time so they were laughing at me a terrified 8 year old being forced in the pool. My head teacher was with us for the bus run that the day so because i was missing when the bus was about to go, he came looking for me. Let me tell you now this guy was my hero that day, He was a very placid guy but this day he let out the most terrifying roar at the pe teacher and within 2 hours the pe teacher was fired and blacklisted for abuse.

A girl, we'll call her Beth, bullied me from kindergarten to 12th grade. That year, at the U2 concert in Philadelphia, she made another comment to me and I had had it, finally. I beat the sh*t out of her (my intention was to kill her, but her sister pulled me off of her) and she left me alone from that day on and I had a peaceful senior year.

I’d had a end of the year party at my house (which I had to invite everyone to, even the girls who’d been bullying me all year). It was actually going well; I was in the basement with a friend of mine and my little cat, Hannah. *Taylor, one of the bullies, came down and started acting relatively civil for once. My sweet little Hannah came over to her with a “prrt” for pets and attention. Taylor decided it would be funny to haul off and kick my little cat as hard as she could. Taylor then found herself on the ground with me punching her repeatedly in the face. Hannah was fine; we took her to the vets later, and she was just bruised. Taylor’s nose was broken. Funnily enough, I wasn’t sorry.

So, in Washington, my neighborhood was FILLED with blackberry bushes. you can already guess...
I was being pushed into it, but then, i shouted: "f*ck off!" and then swiped his legs, he fell on his back, (luckily i didn't break it) knocking the air out of him, after that, I stepped on his leg(knee cap, I broke it), and just ran, I didn't get in trouble because i had proof, and audio recorder in my backpack. yes, im evil, but still, when someone wants to fight, ill fight.

They were a group of boys who were older, I was their only victim, they harassed me and always wanted me to make out with all of them, If I did something they didn't like, they would hurt me, last week I was at a school party and they pulled me into a closet and took off their clothes and tried to kiss me I kicked them and ran to the principle told on them. Turns out they weren't even students, they were from another school

This one idiot named Bruce kept on hitting me with a ball and saying "Oops, it slipped out of my hand!" When he did that for the 458th time I slapped him as hard as I could and I said "Oops, it slipped out of my hand! HaHA!" He never did it again.

I've responded before to a bully post about a girl named Sprinkles, she was a horrible bully. There was another one, who was my best friend up until a few years ago. She and a few others gathered behind my back, created a document about me with everything they hated about myself and my close friend had revealed a lot of secrets that I told her in confidence. I didn't tell anyone, because she had already had a difficult record and only until two friends came to me and told me did I end up realizing how truly bad she was. Downplaying my emotions, laughing at my trauma, bringing me into all sorts of drama, trying to mooch off of me...
It's honestly horrible spending so much time with this person only to realize they absolutely despised you and decided that you were useful because your mother was a teacher and could get out of stuff.
I am not longer friends with her and one of the girls apologized for her behavior. While this document hurt me so much, I have forgiven then. Middle school is honestly so...different and one of the most difficult periods of life. I'm friends with the one who apologized, and now she's one of my best friends along with the two who had told me about the document.
As for getting back with the original? I finally came out and told this to the police when I heard the rumors, and random kids I don't even know (this was last year) came to me telling me to...meet my maker is all I'll say. They were investigated, and after enough evidence was found they faced the consequences.
Tl;dr, girl who I thought was my best friend ended up bullying me to the point I couldn't function. Lost my social circle, my friends and no longer had confidence. Few years later it gets worse, I report to the police, and realized that it was a bad thing they did. I now have a better social circle, and I'm gaining some confidence. It gets better, I promise.

I boxed since first grade and because I was so competitive my parents kept me out of gym class (I had injured my back in gym in fifth grade and missed the state championships). Somehow a rumor got started that I had asthma or something and that's why I didn't' do gym. I also wore baggy clothes because I was embarrassed by my physique, it was the 90's muscles weren't sexy on girls. Fast forward to sophomore year and the football team decides to pick on my friend and I, and by pick on I mean sexually assault. I managed to break the quarterback's nose and, I think, dislocate a linebacker's jaw before we ran away. That solved my bullying problem and also prevented me from ever getting a date or having a social life.

In 4th grade, there was a kid who would trip me in the hallway. After a month of him tripping me, I decided to do something about it. On the last day of school, the kid tripped me while I was holding owl dumps from the science lab, but before he did ( when I was rounding the corner) I untied the bags. So when he tripped me, I through the dumps at him, and he had his mouth open, so one landed in there. He left the school shortly after that.

In year 5I had my lunchbox and various other personal belongings thrown in a a pool during a lesson. When I went into the pool area to get my stuff and it was soaking and I had no swimming costume that day because it wasn't my lesson day so I had to ask my ex friend who was in the pool to grab my stuff.

The next day when it was my swimming turn I was made fun of for starting puberty as I had hair under my arms.

As teachers weren't allowed in the changing rooms all sorts got up to in there and I don't wish to name some.

My best friend was tallest in the school so he snuck behind the girls changing room and (we were all in swimming costumes) poured paint above her shower.

The bullies in my swimming group tried to drown me in the pool in front of teacher and I had to have CPR and kiss of life performed by my teacher.

I was accused of kissing a teacher which was I guess true but that wasn't my fault I was f***ing drowning.

So we got my friend who had her phone number to ring her up and tell her it was a holiday for 3 weeks and she and her parents had an interesting conversation with my headmaster

Also I am 12 this was 3 years ago. Any ideas 4 revenge?

When I was seven I went to a children's Christian summer camp thing and there was this eleven year old boy who kept teasing me. Not exactly bullying but he wouldn't stop and he continually pissed me off. One day we were going back into the church for a snack time (oh boy!) after our group had some fun with bubbles. He was standing about four feet away from the door with a small basket for the bubble bottles and as I went past I punched him in the gut and blended back into the group before he could see who it was. The next day we were next to each other in line for some activity and He realized I was glaring at him. "Wait... are you the kid that gutted me?" I have no idea why he asked if I punched him like that, but I nodded and he jumped out of the line and started yelling to "get her away from me" and I was so dang happy that I gave a creepy smile and he never bothered me again!

A kid in my neighborhood was a big jerk, but super nice around adults. He stole my little brothers fore wheeler keys and wouldn’t give them back. So, I punched him in the gut and tackled him. And no I am not a brother. I am a sister.

to be honest I have never really been bullied. And I can see why too, I don't usually come off as a rude person but I can be pretty mean. but that doesn't mean that someone wasn't brave enough to try and bully me. long story short they all ended in the bully getting roasted speechless.

once had a jerk class mate who all the teachers adored so she got away with everything super mean to me. my solution was to pick up spiders and just hold them and watch her come over to pick on me and i would just hold up the spider in her face and watch her scream and jump back after about 4 or 5 times she did not pick on me or my friends ever again

I put a boy named Owen in a chokehold in my crowded school cafeteria because he was teasing me and joking that I liked him, which I DEFINITELY did not. His friend was next to him and made a surprised Pikachu face as I whispered "I really don't like when people are rude to me, so it would be smart to stop" and walked away. After lunch was over he came up to me and apologized.

One of my ex friends told me that a boy in my grade (That I barely knew and he lived in my complex) was going to rape me. So I stressed over it for a VERY long time. I tell my ex best friend and she just laughed. LAUGHED. I kept a knife in my room and would stay up every night. I end up telling my parents and they tell the police. I stay home for the day while they interview them (The boy and my ex friend) Turns out the boy said no such thing. My ex friend lied because he liked seeing me scared (I am someone who is VERY paranoid) and so when I saw him I was crying. My very close friend comforted me and I slapped the life out of my ex friend. HE LIED TO THE POLICE!! THE POLICE!! LIKE WHO DOES THAT?!

There was this kid who verbally abused me and harassed me and got away with it so I smacked him and made him cry like a baby and now he’s scared of me

once in kinder and i rode the bus with so many mean people on it i was lucky to avoid most of them but the worst one came to me and took my backpack and ripped up everything he could find including my moms note and when I started crying every single person on the bus started laughing at me the mean person lived on my street and at that time they were having a party when I told my mom she ran over there and told his parent about it and sent him to `time out for hours that is the worst time.

I was bullied rather constantly throughout my school years, but I only got a few solid resolutions. One I remember happened in kindergarten. I rode the bus and some older boy was putting his hands in my hair shouting "spider in your hair!" because he had seen me freak out when there was a spider on the window. Even the bus driver couldn’t get him to shut up.

Anyway, turned out the little turd was in the Boy Scouts, which my much older and taller brother was also a part of. At some meeting thing, I introduced the two of them...he didn’t bother me again.