High school was a mixed bag for me. It certainly wasn’t the worst time of my life - grade and middle schools held those distinctions - but neither was it the best. I discovered Theatre in high school and became a major figure in the drama club, which helped me build some self confidence and pull myself out of the shell I lived in prior to that. The club introduced me to some incredible experiences and people who were nearly as asocial as myself. Though halfway through the old guard all graduated and the people left didn’t like me - so my last couple years I was the outcast among even the outcasts.
Still, because I was more confident the kids who had tormented me all through my previous school years tended to lay off some and I don’t think I was beat up in the bathroom by a mob of kids just for being different even once in high school. (can’t say the same for the earlier years) But, because I was with the same kids all my school life they also made sure to ambush any chance I might have ever had at making friends of the new kids … invariably by the time a new student met me they had already been told that I was persona non grata and liking me would put you in the permanent “uncool” book.
My teachers widely disliked me for the simple fact that most of them wanted to be seen as “cool” by the student body. Oddly, though, the football and weight coach did like me because he fancied himself a theatrical person and I was the only other drama club member in his English class. (yeah, our football coach also taught english … I expect every stereotype you can imagine about those classes was true) Also, the art instructor liked me because I was creative. (my “polar bear lost in snow” piece and my architectural piece “house smashed by rock” both netted me A’s in that class) (note: “polar bear in snow” had yet to show up in common humor at the time, so back then it was somewhat original) I always thought it amazing how I could be doing A work in a class and still get a C as my final grade … back then challenging grades wasn’t something that happened in my school.
So, a little good, a little bad … I certainly would never go back.