Personal Narrative: Victims Of Bullying

When I was younger, about 4th or 5th grade, I was a victim of bullying. I could not fathom why someone would do this to someone. Why would someone dedicate every single day of their lives to making someone’s life miserable? Then I realize, I was once in the bully’s spot. Before any of the bullying came back to me, I was a bully. Oh no, the bully becomes the bullied. Well the reality of it all is traumatizing. I would terrorize other students because of my stature. I was once taller than everyone else by a great deal and I guess my brain thought, “Hey, they’re afraid of me. Let's get everything i’ve ever wanted. Power. Popularity. Acceptance.” I felt different and invaluable and lonely at that time and I had thought that maybe if I became