Between the ages of 12 to 15 I was bullied pretty bad by one particular person. I was fat, shy & very meek. A natural target for bullies. This one kid would spit on me, call me gay, and punch me sometimes. I really felt I had no one to turn to and I missed a lot school through 7 through 9th grade. I would feel emotional and physically sick. When I did go to school I prayed this kid would be out. With all the school shootings in the news now and it seems like guns everywhere I think I would have killed him today in this climate. I believe this sorry son of a bitch was eventually killed by his own father. Those were some dark times. I wouldn't go back to those days for billion dollars.