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I'm accustomed to being harassed.

Bullying, to me, starts very small around the kindergarten age where the first thing we learn is to call each other names. Something so small can be so long lasting in someone's life.

One of the things that pushed me over the edge was that people on the Left were calling me names. How many kicks in the teeth do you have to endure.

I was bullied at school, so I didn't much like it.

The boys in junior high get really lewd and say outrageous stuff to the girls. If somebody yelled the stuff at me that I've heard at junior high schools I've visited, I'd be scared and humiliated.

I was bullied.

I really was bullied badly in school.

I was singled out by other girls for participating in classroom discussions and physically bullied.

Yes, everybody has bullied me. They kept saying I was nasal and what not.

I've been called every name in the book.

Being bullied was the most difficult part of my early teen years.

People have called me everything. Every word in the dictionary I've been called at one point or another.

It was tough, so hard; it really was horrible when I was growing up. I was called so many names, all sorts.

Having strangers bash you is something you never get used to.

I experienced bullying a lot. I was an only child, and I was kind of a small kid with a big mouth, and so I always got myself in trouble.

Being bullied is something I experienced in school, and it is not fun.

It can be hard for the cute girl. I was blond, cute, broke. I was beat up. I was thrown inside lockers. I was burned with cigarettes. My hair was lit on fire.

You can be chased home or hit or called names or spit on, and it's over. You have the memory of it, but it's very different from the emotional and psychological experience of feeling invisible, of not learning the confidence to stand up in class and speak.

I had my bully, and it was excruciating. Not only the bully, but the intimidation I felt.

Kids threw rocks at me, told me I was ugly and left death threats in my locker.

For a number of years I was relentlessly pursued by 10 to 15 men, almost daily. Spat at, verbally abused.

Within childhood behaviors, there are known behaviors; there's teasing and there's name-calling, and different kinds of things happen as kids start to socialize. And then there's serious bullying, and then there's actual aggression and behavioral problems. But you can't put it all under the tent of bullying.

My only memories of school are of being beaten, of being hit in the playground, of masters poking their fingers in my chest all day.

Hour after hour, they shouted at me, accused me, insulted me and members of my family.

I have a problem with bullying.