When I was about 12 I insisted in signing up to a dance club in the summer holidays.
I have dyspraxia and ASD and am a terrible dancer but hadn’t done much before except joining in with cheesy songs with actions at family parties and doing a few “routines” for family with my sister so was unaware how awful I was.
I was bullied at school and my mum tried so hard to dissuade me and get me to join a different club out of love and worry I’d be teased.
During the club (kids of mixed ages) the other members constantly got me to dance alone by telling me how amazing I was then standing in a group watching, at the time I thought it was admiration.
I often came home filled with pride telling my mum how I was encouraged to dance for the other kids and she must have hated suspecting I was being humiliated, my ASD meant I was unaware that I was being laughed at.
My sister decided to join the dance club after switching from something else half way through and realised straight away what was going on. I was being told to do stupid moves like putting both hands on my crotch whilst bending my knees like being in a seated position and jumping forward 3 times then thrusting my crotch back and forwards and things like circling my hips like hula hooping whilst flapping my arms or being given fast complicated routines I struggled with and must have got completely wrong and looked clumsy and awkward.
I was also overweight but the other kids would twist my t shirt up in a knot with my belly showing, I was self conscious but they kept saying how graceful and sophisticated I looked and I was desperate to believe it so went along with it.
My sister told my mum who was furious and pulled me out straight away and had to explain gently that the other kids weren’t being genuine with praise. I still didn’t fully believe her unable to imagine anyone could be that cruel and was heartbroken.
When I went back to school after the summer holidays I was teased relentlessly about my dancing, the other kids were doing impressions of me doing the stupid moves I was taught and pretending the ground was shaking like an earthquake.
I realised I had just been a joke and felt so full of embarrassment and shame and anger, I still get upset thinking of it as an adult and I’m just grateful mobile phones weren’t around to video me.
I wish my mum had stepped in more but I do understand she didn’t want to dull my enthusiasm and didn’t know what to do for the best.
If OP’s daughter is at risk of going through what I did then I think she needs to do all she can to prevent it. Kids can be very cruel and don’t let things like this go. I was teased until I had to move schools and but we were in a small town so even kids at my new school heard about it and it was part of the reason I started refusing school and never returned.
I’m 41 and still remember those horrible dance moves and routines and sometimes picture how stupid I must have looked doing them. I struggled to trust anyone being nice or giving me a compliment for years after that summer.
Unless you go through it people underestimate the damage being humiliated on a large scale like that does to your self esteem and how much it can affect you, I appreciate I’ve given an extreme example that’s unlikely to happen but lots of people posting don’t seem to be aware of what kids are capable of.