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I was tormented by a bully from 3rd grade through graduation. He was bigger than me, stronger than me, had more friends than I did, and was related to a local politician in the small town we lived in. Guy was generally beyond reproach.

When I was 22 or so, his mom died unexpectedly. I sent him a bunch of messages on myspace about how glad I was that she died and that I hoped whatever pain he felt at the moment would stick with him for the rest of his life. He said he was going to find me and beat my ass. I told him to meet me at a park and we could hash it out. We made plans to meet that night but I never intended to go. I printed off a picture of his mom and drew a mustache on it and x's over the eyes and had my cousin (also a victim of his) tape it to a park bench. He messaged me later telling me my life was over, no one has ever fucked up so badly, etc. I just blocked him and went about my life.

This is definitely the worst thing I did but that's only so far as what other people would think. I have zero remorse for it. He deserved worse, tbh.
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