I don't get it

Went to my 45th high school reunion last night and now I'm just utterly despondent.

These same people who teased and tortured me for years, are suddenly acting like I'm some kind of long lost best friend.

Just why?

"Well they grew up"

Sure I get that, but I'm still living with that trauma. It doesn't just go away.

You can't treat someone like shit for years on end and then expect them to welcome you with open arms.

Besides out of the 60 some in attendance less than half a dozen even spoke to me.

Why did I even bother going. I knew how it would go.

Dicks