Yep I did, I had been copping his shit for years so in my final years of primary school I got fed up with all dem dogs so I flipped and I became a badass rebel, unfortunately I still haven't really moved out of the badass rebel part. If someone is mean to me, I abuse the shit out of them. I have a motto "You give me shit, I give you hell".
Primary school was hard. In kindy year 1 and year 2, the teachers thought I was slow and that I needed special help, in year 1 I was moved aside from the other kids in the class because the teacher didnt want me to make them "dumb". In kindy my teacher hit me because I didnt want to make peanut butter sandwiches (yuck). By year 2 all the kids were calling me dumb, but funnily enough I was placed in the smart class since then and people hated that. I was teased by all the kids since kindy and that was hard. Id come home crying every single day. I really hated school, I really hated my life because shit got even harder for me when my parents divorced and whatnot and my mum just disappeared for 6 months. So after that, I became a total rebel and anyone who said shit to me would get verbally abused by me and possibly bashed depending on whether they hit me or not and to what extent they provoked me. In high school, my ex kept on calling me names and shit for a while so I grabbed him by the hair and knee'd him in the groin (more than once...err lets not get into the nitty gritty details of how much..). Shouldnt have called me a psycho slut for no particular reason.