The behavior I encountered was unlike anything I had experienced before. They taunted me about my hair, my clothes, and even the way I shook my head. They ridiculed any show of emotion, shouted at me, and invaded my personal space. I felt utterly powerless. While my parents were far from perfect, they didn’t raise me in an environment where personal attacks were the norm. I recall a girl who was particularly cruel to me had her own issues—she struggled with wetting her pants. I could have easily flipped the script by saying, “At least I don’t wet my pants,” but I lacked the tools to handle conflict effectively. It still puzzles me how someone with such a personal challenge could be considered “cool.”
Eventually, I distanced myself from those negative influences and gravitated back toward the nerds, which felt liberating. However, that peace didn’t last long. My parents purchased a summer home, and it seemed that the entire community was filled with bullies—mean families, unkind kids, and their equally nasty cousins. I despised them all and, as an adult, their misfortunes still bring me a sense of satisfaction.
Once I was old enough, I avoided that place altogether. For a few years, I enjoyed a break from meanness until my junior year of high school, when a group of boys began targeting me. Those were the most miserable six months of my life, filled with daily dread and humiliation. The torment only ceased when I fell ill with mono and missed six weeks of school.
When I returned, I was determined not to be a victim any longer. If someone insulted me, I retaliated with something even harsher. I was willing to do anything to defend myself. I remember telling one bully, who prided himself on his intelligence, how unattractive and short he was, and I remarked on another’s looks while calling him foolish. It was empowering.
For a time, my only coping mechanisms were avoiding bullies or being mean in return. I realize now that this is not an effective long-term strategy. As we navigate adulthood, we encounter individuals we cannot easily escape—neighbors, in-laws, or ex-partners, which call for a more mature approach to handling meanness. My best advice is to clearly state, “Do not speak to me like that.”
This statement is straightforward, devoid of excessive emotion. The hurt feelings that bullies thrive on should be kept in check. By asserting boundaries, you’re not demanding their approval or expressing how they make you feel; you’re simply laying down the law. Bullies rely on you allowing them to dictate the terms, believing it’s acceptable to use cruelty or condescension. Each time you allow this behavior, you reinforce their rule.
Stating “Do not speak to me like that” has consistently worked for me. In more challenging situations, a hint of dismissiveness in your tone can be highly effective. Remember, you’re crafting a barrier of strength, not one of vulnerability.
Recently, I learned that the father of one of the most malicious girls I’ve encountered faced legal trouble. I found myself reflecting on her upbringing and how her meanness might stem from being raised by someone who was deceitful and dishonest. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel a sense of satisfaction from this revelation, though I recognize it may not be the most mature response.
In summary, the key to managing mean people is to set clear boundaries without emotional engagement. This approach not only protects your own well-being but also helps to establish the rules for how you expect to be treated.
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