DH thinks I am.
Was bullied badly at school for three years by a large group of girls. Started with name calling and giggling, moved on to throwing food and spitting at me, then to pulling hair, drawing pictures of my corpse etc then finally I was attacked and beaten up.
I tolled teachers before it got violent but they did nothing, just said it was normal. The bullies were jealous of me.
After the violence my head of year had me and them in his office and made me say to their faces what I thought should happen.
Police, excluded, suspended, detention. I was petrified and chose detention. My parents went mad but I played it down as I didn't want repercussions and felt like a failure for being unlikeable.
I left school at 16 early in the final year, you could then.
Was pg with DD at 18 and walking to the doctors at 8 months pg when I saw a few of them getting into a car. They saw me, and the driver reversed her car right up to me knocking me over. It wasn't at speed and I wasn't really hurt just shaken and upset. I did nothing about it.
Fast forward 15 years and my 3rd chld has just started pre-school. It's a lovely school, my older DC love/ loved it.
I was walking him back when I bumped into someone coming through the school gate. I looked up to apologise and saw two of them taking their children to nursery. They looked at me just like they used to like dirt. I was frozen and felt petrified.
I don't feel safe anymore, like they will know where I live. I feel my DC might be in danger from theirs. I am worried they'll be in the same class.
DH thinks I'm worrying over nothing, they are grown ups with children.
I feel stupid and scared again.