I was bullied by a teacher in primary school, grade 2. She threatened daily to have me beaten by the principal. Every day I used to wait in total distress to see if today would be the day it was going to happen or not. She used to do it even if I just didn't score full marks on a math test, or wrote my homework on a page in my book that was not the page she wanted me to write it on. She even called in my mother to "report" the incident. On the blackboard we had a good and bad list, and the teacher would leave for extended periods and leave a student in charge to record the names of behaving and misbehaving students. They used to put my name under "bad" just to see what the teacher would do to me. I used to cry and beg and plead for them to take my name off. They just laughed.

In high school I was bullied again for being a nerd/smart.

Even at university, I was bullied by "exclusion" where you're not invited to take part in the activities the rest of the class were doing, also basically because I was smart and shy.

Now, my study-leader is trying to bully me to do a research project I never said I wanted to do, telling me it's depression that is making me think the way I'm thinking and that I should go on meds.

It just feels like it will never end, just change from one form to another. It has affected my life to no end.