Yesn't. Its hard to tell.
I had almost no privacy and I was bullied, and I mean bullied in the first four years of primary school. Motherfucker I think escaped to the US but since discovering Inceldom I have sworn to get some revenge at any cost.
at the very end of primary school my class was very small and it was split beetwen the five other, I landed in class A5, I used everything I've got back there and managed to become somewhat liked and stuck to being an avarage new colleague.
In high school it was the same but at that time I already was treated by foids as an Incel would. They disliked me for god knows what, they avoided conversations and disdained any try I made to communicate. I really did hate myself for some time, asking what I was doing wrong. At that time I met my oneitis. To this day I sometimes look at her FB or instagram and feel wistful when I look at her but its not the heartburn I felt when I was in love. She ended up with a chadlite. Earlier I had some competition (but I was shy as hell and awkward) with a semi-chadlite/high tier normie badboy, he knew her through a shared friend.
In Liceum, that is, high school part 2, it was decent.
In the end, I think I do a little.
