Forewarning: This post is going to be intentionally vague to protect the privacy of all people and parties involved, and it may be difficult to follow, and I apologize for that. This is not my story, but the experience of my best friend, who struggles with challenges related to mental health, as well as having a sibling who deals with similar problems and a few others as well. Also, this wasn’t a negative FIRST experience per se, it just happened to a member of an FRC team. I still feel this is necessary to share, because I see similar things happening to other people in the FIRST community way too often. To those who are being oppressed by others: find support in others. It sounds cliché but it is proven by science to be an amazing first support mechanism. If you are one of the bullies and are reading this (everyone here seems nice and I doubt anyone is a bully here): Use this to see just how bad you are hurting others. Even if you are trying to deal with your own problems, it’s not okay to bring others down. Something you might see as a joke can be someone else’s deepest fears, and know the damage you deal is potentially deep and permanent.
Some extra background: I am not zoned for the school that I attend FRC at, because my father is a mentor of that team. I don’t really know any people in that area except for the team members, so I was not fully aware of every circumstance in play at the time. Subsequently, I did not know just how difficult this person’s situation was. I did everything I could to help my friend during his trials, only having his interests in mind during the decision making process. If anyone thinks my actions were not the “right solution” please PM me and explain what and why. I do not have the same struggles that this person was going through, and do not always know what is or isn’t appropriate for certain situations. Any insights on what I did wrong are extremely valuable, and will only help me support my friend better if the problems arise again. Also, me using “them” for this person’s pronoun in this story is just for their anonymity. This person does identify with a binary gender.
So, the year was 2019. I had been attending robotics meetings since 2015 because I was interested in the topic and my father was (still is) a mentor for the team I currently compete on. 2019 was my first year “fully” on the team because it was my first year of high school. During middle school, I was bullied a lot for the person I was (I was as nerdy as a nerd could be) and it caused me many different forms of negative emotions that I didn’t really know how to deal with them. I went into my first “official” year of FRC with mixed feelings. I knew that I would already know most of the people there; the same mentors from my first time being there in 2015, the underclassmen from previous competition years, or the alums that came back after their high school years were done. There were also going to be a lot of new people there, too. At first I just stayed in my own bubble, but one time in a pre-season meeting, I heard these two people talking about Star Wars (a topic I happen to be very passionate about) vehicles, going into the actual mechanics of how they work in cannon. I immediately joined the conversation, excited to have other people to talk about random obscure star wars canon or other nerdy topics of the like. These two people quickly became some of my best friends on the team, we talked a lot and just had so much to relate about. We all were very socially awkward (we all had our own reasons), we all liked obscure nerd stuff, and we all liked robotics. 2019 was, to put it lightly, an absolute crap show as we all know. We only got in our two normal competitions (we were week 1 and 2 for our comps) before the season was shut down, but we got a blue banner at our first comp which was the first one that our team had ever gotten. We were all pretty psyched about it, and at that point we were all still hopeful that covid was just going to turn out like a bad flu season or something, just gone in a few weeks or so. Once we hit full shutdown mode, the existing friend triangle still tried to hang out online, playing games and talking. Just after the start of the fully virtual school year, that’s when things got hectic. People didn’t have much to do, so naturally, all of the existing ethical issues, societal problems, and social movements escalated. Politics became hyper-aggressive, minorities started speaking out more (that is a good thing, the “problems” that arose came from how certain people responded to different things), and since in-person harassment was no longer viable, bullies and other troublemakers all shifted to the internet. Cyberbullying was already a major issue, but the new social environment only made things significantly worse. Me, having experience with bullying, did everything I could to support those who felt attacked. During the online school year, one of my friends from the 2019 friend triangle stopped hanging out with us online. I reached out privately to ask if they were okay, and his response was along the lines of “I’m fine, school is just giving me a lot of work”. Since this exchange was over a Discord DM, I couldn’t tell that things were not fine for them. Even over breaks in the school year, they wouldn’t hang out with us. I started to get worried, and tried reaching out again and got the same response each time. Then it was 2021. School was back to being in person, and robotics started back up. The friend trio was finally able to meet in person again! We were all extremely excited to meet back together. Even the friend who had shown the radio silence was messaging us about how they couldn’t wait to see us again. The first time back was really fun, we all caught up about the stuff we did over the long break. I could immediately tell something was off about the friend that I was worried about. After a meeting, I took that person aside and asked them what was wrong. They first said nothing, but I knew that wasn’t true. I told them that I knew something was wrong by the way they were acting and that I wanted to help. They shared that people were bullying them and their sibling, who is transgender. They said how they were bullied for being related to “a [very bad slur] and being a generally weird person”. I offered what comfort and council that I could, telling them that if they ever needed someone to talk to, I would be there. They spent a lot of time talking to me about everything. They way they felt that day, or how much it hurt them to see their sibling going through so much adversity. After a while, I recommended they reach out to a school official to contact this person, because their school had a 0-tolerance policy for any form of harassment. We gathered all of the digital evidence that we could (the bullying started online), and they presented it all to a school admin. The bully was confronted and issued very severe punishment, and my friend was free from the bully’s behavior.
This is a message to any down-trodden people who are victims only because of their identity. You aren’t alone. There are thousands, if not millions of others that understand your adversity and are going through the same things. It will be difficult, but you must speak out. To suffer in silence is to submit to whatever is torturing you. If school officials will not help you due to whatever circumstance, then you must escalate the problem. People are extremely vulnerable to social pressure, so use that to your advantage. Call that person out in public spaces, online or in person. Rally those who are going through the same troubles around you. Be your own force for change. If you believe your actions wouldn’t affect anyone, you are dead wrong. Alone, you might not inspire change in others, but if you can rally a movement around a cause, you can be a great force for change. Just being a beacon for others to follow is a great thing in and of itself. Your impact makes you a great person, even if you don’t see the change yourself.
Mod edit: corrected one pronoun to “they”
PS: I use school years when referring to time because I count the preseason meetings that our team has to the current season, so infinite recharge was 2019-2020, not just 2020. Also I call '21 the covid year because that was the entirely virtual year at my school district. Don’t know if it was different for yall.