Anonymous wrote:Not a rhetorical question. Sometimes I just get so exhausted by the seventh grade drama I need a good dose of the psychology behind the poor behavior to get perspective. Thank you!!
Insecurity.
I was bullied in 3-5th grade (for being bookish at one school and for being a poc and the “wrong” religion in a Protestant private). At least two bullies were physical with me and I struggled for years with the fact that one is an elected official on my hometown’s school board. He’s still a bully. When I got to MS, I was initially relieved to not be a target. I was in the “smart” track and being bookish was the subject of gentle teasing at most. I was finally the “right” race and religion. But I quickly learned that my spot in that top tier was partially dependent on disdain for the students in the bottom academic tier and those at the low end of the top tier. The middle kids were off limits. But there was a lot of fake pity toward the low academic students and really classist statements although we were all working class to lower middle class. It was just this idea that we were all so smart that we’d be rich and they would end up garbage men and maids. My mom tried to squelch it by pointing out that garbage men had a higher salary than she did, but she never knew how bad it got. She would have intervened at the school and punished me severely. Meanwhile, my smaller group of friends and I had a favorite target who was a heavy set, darker-skinned girl who was the lowest performing student in the top tier. To this day, I can’t say for sure that her academic performance and social awkwardness were not the result of three years of daily torment by us. I think she was relieved when most of our cohort selected private HS.
It was really insecurity, but I didn’t realize that at the time. I went on to be bullied in HS by a wealthy, heavyset girl and then be a bully in college again (mainly toward a mentally fragile romantic rival) without having gained any insight. I only got a sense of my motivation when I reread diaries I kept during those years. I was constantly calculating where I stood in the social hierarchy. I think it came out the trauma of the physical bullying because I was in an abusive family (mostly neglect, but also physical abuse and almost a decade of sexual abuse by an extended family member) and school was my only safe place. Not an excuse, but you wanted to understand the psychology. I was unconsciously trying to protect my safe place from being a victim myself.
Decades later, I’ve sought to make amends by supporting anti-bullying campaigns and trying to reach out to the girls I bullied in MS and college. One girl rebuffed my apology and I accept that. I can’t find the MS girl I treated the worse. She had a common name and may have changed her last night. I was asked by a mutual friend to not reach out to my former romantic rival. She is still in love with our mutual ex 30 years later although he’s an awful human being. According to the mutual friend she blames me for all of her issues because he was her white knight. I am respecting that request. I also reached out to te girl who bullied me the most in HS. She said she didn’t remember me at all. Initially, I didn’t believe her. Recently, I began believing her. I don’t know what private hell she was facing. Although she made an effort to constantly belittle me, it may have been a knee-jerk reaction to her own insecurities about her weight. And I most blame the teachers who were bystanders and never called her out. Private school teachers can be very intimated by the wealthiest parents.