I was very lucky in that I went to a convent school where there was actually no bullying (but then this was the 1960s!), we hung out in little cliques and I am still friends with the girls I was pally with.
However, I subsequently went to a college of further education where some girls did bully others. I remember being terrified but when picked on, swore violently at them (good job the Mother Superior wasn't there!) and avoided them thereafter. It worked but it wasn't a very nice place and I learnt to abscond when I wasn't required to attend classes without telling my mother! Probably I went up in the eyes of the bullies as a result,
I did well in my studies anyway and was relieved to leave.
I suspect bullying now is much worse with smart phones and the need to be seen and available 24/7. Poor kids.
Which British song sums up the 1960s for you?
Unite the Kingdom and Pro Palestine marches Cup 16th May 2026


