Your best revenge /karma story

[Anonymous]

When I was in High School I was bullied by this one dirt bag kid that made my life hell, every time we’d cross paths he’d cause me nothing but trouble. Years later I was working as a Paramedic when we were dispatched to a pedestrian hit by a vehicle. Sure enough the patient was this dreaded bully lying on the street with an open fracture to his femur.

Needless to say it was the most enjoyable call I’ve ever been on. “Surprisingly” it was the only IV I couldn’t hit in my life so he had to go without any pain meds.

[Anonymous]

My dad was an all around asshat when we were growing up. 4 kids & he jokes about how he never changed a diaper, gave us a bottle, read us a book ect. It was all on my mom. Post divorce my dad would also say that my mom was better with us when we were younger & he’s a better parent of older kids. That’s entirely not true & he really just didn’t want to be responsible.
He lived his life, essentially hitting homeruns. Always advancing in his career, making gobs of money, great trips, influence ect.
Then- it all end. My step mom suffered massive stroke and
Was inncomma for 8 months. Now paralyzed and in need of constant care. He now helps change her diapers, spoon feeds her (tube/bottle before she got off trach) ect.
My veiw he skipped his responsibilities on the front end of life and now makes up in the back end.

[Anonymous]

This is an excellent thread

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:I was a very smart girl who happened to be Mormon. I had to go to Sunday school every Sunday, and there was this one guy who seemed to take it as a personal insult that I was smart and successful. He would make comments that I would never fulfill my only purpose in life which was to be a helpmate to my husband and mother. He said that no guy would want to be with someone who prioritized academics and that I would be alone. Etc. etc. It was obvious he was really insecure. Fast forward 20 years... I have a great career where I'm top in my field, a have great kids, and an amazing husband. This guy came to mind the other day so I googled him and found his twitter feed. Turns out he's still unmarried and posts all sorts of incel-type rants about women in his Twitter . His career appears to be writing stories for breitbart type websites, and it looks like he spends his free time playing dungeons and dragons. I feel pretty good about how things turned out.

Nothing wrong with D&D

Haha! I had the same reaction

[Anonymous]

My very fat-phobic ex-friend now has a fat daughter. All she ever wanted was a daughter who could follow in her pageant, modeling, and cheerleading footsteps. She’s also unable to have more kids due to severe complications after giving birth to her daughter. We became ex friends when she posted a rant on FB about how she felt robbed of a life imagined with her daughter and how jealous she felt of others with “pretty little girls.” I couldn’t believe the people sticking up for her and telling her it was ok to grieve over having a fat kid.

[Anonymous]

This is so petty - but I was treated badly by a college boyfriend, then dumped. I left to go to grad school, and came back to our college town for a visit over the holidays.

Crossed paths with ex-boyfriend. He had developed what appeared to be "hand foot and mouth" or some sort of weeping bacterial infection on his lip/chin. It was super gross and he was obviously embarrassed-- I just kept thinking "now your outside matches your inside."

[Anonymous]

When I was in High School I was bullied by this one dirt bag kid that made my life hell, every time we’d cross paths he’d cause me nothing but trouble. Years later I was working as a Paramedic when we were dispatched to a pedestrian hit by a vehicle. Sure enough the patient was this dreaded bully lying on the street with an open fracture to his femur.

Needless to say it was the most enjoyable call I’ve ever been on. “Surprisingly” it was the only IV I couldn’t hit in my life so he had to go without any pain meds.

You're a sick, terrible person who should not be in the medical field. Please get therapy.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:My very fat-phobic ex-friend now has a fat daughter. All she ever wanted was a daughter who could follow in her pageant, modeling, and cheerleading footsteps. She’s also unable to have more kids due to severe complications after giving birth to her daughter. We became ex friends when she posted a rant on FB about how she felt robbed of a life imagined with her daughter and how jealous she felt of others with “pretty little girls.” I couldn’t believe the people sticking up for her and telling her it was ok to grieve over having a fat kid.

O.M.G. What a horrible horrible person.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:

When I was in High School I was bullied by this one dirt bag kid that made my life hell, every time we’d cross paths he’d cause me nothing but trouble. Years later I was working as a Paramedic when we were dispatched to a pedestrian hit by a vehicle. Sure enough the patient was this dreaded bully lying on the street with an open fracture to his femur.

Needless to say it was the most enjoyable call I’ve ever been on. “Surprisingly” it was the only IV I couldn’t hit in my life so he had to go without any pain meds.

You're a sick, terrible person who should not be in the medical field. Please get therapy.

You must’ve been a bully.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:When I was in High School I was bullied by this one dirt bag kid that made my life hell, every time we’d cross paths he’d cause me nothing but trouble. Years later I was working as a Paramedic when we were dispatched to a pedestrian hit by a vehicle. Sure enough the patient was this dreaded bully lying on the street with an open fracture to his femur.

Needless to say it was the most enjoyable call I’ve ever been on. “Surprisingly” it was the only IV I couldn’t hit in my life so he had to go without any pain meds.

If you're saying what I think you're saying, that is incredibly unethical behavior, and you incurred a Karma debt of your own.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:

When I was in High School I was bullied by this one dirt bag kid that made my life hell, every time we’d cross paths he’d cause me nothing but trouble. Years later I was working as a Paramedic when we were dispatched to a pedestrian hit by a vehicle. Sure enough the patient was this dreaded bully lying on the street with an open fracture to his femur.

Needless to say it was the most enjoyable call I’ve ever been on. “Surprisingly” it was the only IV I couldn’t hit in my life so he had to go without any pain meds.

You're a sick, terrible person who should not be in the medical field. Please get therapy.

Agreed. You’re scum of the earth PP. Maybe this dirtbag gave you shit because you’re truly an ass.

[Anonymous]

My BFF (who I'm still great friends with), really grilled me about marrying my now DH because he is a recovering alcoholic. Lots about how I could trust him with our future children with the chance he could fall off the wagon. Did I really want to be with an addict (regardless of the fact that he was in recovery)?

Many years later, DH and I are happy and in a loving marriage. And we work together to maintain his sobriety.
She is in a horrible marriage where there is lots of contempt and hatred for each other. His behavior got worse and worse. Turns out, he's an opioid addict. He's in recovery now. But their marriage still sucks.

I love her and I'm sad for her that she is in a bad marriage. But I found it ironic that the thing she objected so much about in my life, happened in her life.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:

When I was in High School I was bullied by this one dirt bag kid that made my life hell, every time we’d cross paths he’d cause me nothing but trouble. Years later I was working as a Paramedic when we were dispatched to a pedestrian hit by a vehicle. Sure enough the patient was this dreaded bully lying on the street with an open fracture to his femur.

Needless to say it was the most enjoyable call I’ve ever been on. “Surprisingly” it was the only IV I couldn’t hit in my life so he had to go without any pain meds.

You're a sick, terrible person who should not be in the medical field. Please get therapy.

Agreed. You’re scum of the earth PP. Maybe this dirtbag gave you shit because you’re truly an ass.

Oh please, it was an ambulance ride. It's not like he was writhing in pain for days.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:When I was in High School I was bullied by this one dirt bag kid that made my life hell, every time we’d cross paths he’d cause me nothing but trouble. Years later I was working as a Paramedic when we were dispatched to a pedestrian hit by a vehicle. Sure enough the patient was this dreaded bully lying on the street with an open fracture to his femur.

Needless to say it was the most enjoyable call I’ve ever been on. “Surprisingly” it was the only IV I couldn’t hit in my life so he had to go without any pain meds.

that is mean, and karma will bite you too.

[Anonymous]

Anonymous wrote:

Anonymous wrote:

When I was in High School I was bullied by this one dirt bag kid that made my life hell, every time we’d cross paths he’d cause me nothing but trouble. Years later I was working as a Paramedic when we were dispatched to a pedestrian hit by a vehicle. Sure enough the patient was this dreaded bully lying on the street with an open fracture to his femur.

Needless to say it was the most enjoyable call I’ve ever been on. “Surprisingly” it was the only IV I couldn’t hit in my life so he had to go without any pain meds.

You're a sick, terrible person who should not be in the medical field. Please get therapy.

Agreed. You’re scum of the earth PP. Maybe this dirtbag gave you shit because you’re truly an ass.

Oh come on. You people are too harsh on pp. There are true and much more extreme violators of medical ethics and no one bats an eye.