[Riley]

I moved about sixty times by the time I was eighteen and could strike out on my own. (Bad family situation)

I was always the new kid, going up against the established bully clique. Eventually, through trail and error, I learned that I would still go down, but if I did it fighting, at least I still had a degree of self-respect. Sometimes, I would prevail. But the whole experience was a Gulag for kids, as far as I was concerned.

I don't go to 'reunions'.

[Aquinasfan]

the whole experience was a Gulag for kids

Mmmm. I call it the Schoolag Archipelago.