I was bullied constantly growing up but I never let that define me. At that time it was very painful but I always knew when I got older my life would be great.
I had the last laugh at the 20th class reunion, and yes some of the bullies where there. They did not remember me, but I made sure they knew I was the tall, skinny, pimply faced girl they use to traumatize. Some of them apologized, and others didn't have a clue.
It was at that class reunion I was able to forgive each and every one of them. Perhaps, if they had not been so busy bulling others they could have made something out of their lives too. There will always be bullies, such is the way of life but in my case it made me stronger.
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