No offense to anyone on this thread, but what is this about hoping or being happy that old school acquaintances have put on weight or do not look as attractive as they did? fortunately, it has not been often, but I have met up with a couple of girls from high school who seemed or even said something to make it clear that they thought it would make life more fair if I would have gotten fat or stopped working at looking as attractive as I can (which is work after a certain age, definitely). I was never mean to them back then (often I tried to be nice, but they were sullen and unfriendly) and it seems to come out of nowhere! Frankly, it always makes me sad and I think their energy could be better spent working on looking attractive themselves! I think we need to get past whatever issues we had in school, we are not fourteen or fifteen anymore and hopefully with age have gotten more secure and happy with who we are so that we don't need to worry who else does or does not look attractive! It can't take something away from us if other people also look good or still look good.
JMHO
I was over a lot of things that happened to me in my youth, especially in regards to a few particular people, until I got to sit through a Weight Watchers meeting with 2 of the worst "tormenters" I grew up with recounting all the crap they did to me, despite loudly being asked to shut up or leave because they were disrupting the meeting, some of which happened in some cases 25 years ago. For example: we used to have skating parties after school. In the restroom, which didn't have a main door to close it, there were 3 stalls. One of which was really exposed to the whole place. I had to pee so I had to use it as it was the only one available. These two girls saw me go in and thought it might be funny to open the door. When they couldn't readily open it they pulled and climbed and tugged at it till it not only came off the hinges, but the walls supporting it came completely out of the wall. So I am sitting on the toilet with my pants down, needing to pull them up and wipe, with NO walls or door surrounding me, and 90 people staring in at me laughing, them included. This happened more than 20 years ago, and they are STILL mocking me for it. In public, in private, and any opportunity they get. So yes, I AM going to hope like hell that their lives are worse than mine and they are even less happy and secure with themselves than before, and rub all of my good fortune in their faces, because while I may have gotten over it and made myself better for it, they haven't and they still thrive on my reaction at the time to get them through their sad lives. I DO hope the worst for them because besides making fun of that and other incidents, I got to be called a fat loser IN A WEIGHT WATCHERS MEETING by other people who were not seeing the irony of the fact that despite their weight only being gained by birthing a child, they were still at weight watchers.
And maybe that makes me a lesser person, I don't care. They would be charged with crimes as juveniles for what they did to me had it happened now and that's just ONE incident mentioned above.
I worked EXTREMELY hard to get over the **** I was put through, and to put myself all the way through my masters, and to start businesses, and to make friends who actually wanted to be friends and not use me for whatever reason. And after all that crap I DO feel some entitlement to wallow in their misery.