How to Deal with the âHatersâ at Your School
âPeople throw rocks at things that shine.â This quote from Taylor Swiftâs song, âOurs,â is one I love and one I carry pretty close to my heart.
I guess Iâve never understood why people (females, especially) tear each other down. Of course, Iâm not suggesting all women do this. And Iâm not saying that even the best among us doesnât slip up from time to time.
But I bet youâve known someone in your life for whom âthrowing rocksâ seems to be a full-time job. Iâm talking about the mean girls, gremlins, dementors, whatever name you have for them. I tend to just call them haters.
Theyâre the ones who want to trample all over your every success. They screenshot your Facebook post about an accomplishment or triumph and send it to their mob squad hater group. They actively root for you to failâand if you do, they tap dance on your metaphorical grave.
I have encountered a lot of haters in my life. And hey, Iâm willing to reflect on my own actions and consider what my contribution to this behavior could have been. But more often than not, Iâm pretty sure it has nothing to do with me and everything to do with them.
My True Tales of Haters
Iâve always loved dressing up for work, and at a school where I once worked, I would often wear skirts. The dress code called for skirts no shorter than knee-length; I overcompensated by making sure my skirts were at least two inches longer than that. Why did I do this? Because women have had issues with my legs from way back, and I was trying to avoid conflict. (I run 30 miles a week. Iâve earned these awesome legs, and Iâm proud of them!)
Lo and behold, it turns out my fellow teachers had a problem with seeing my legs. So much so, the principalâa dear friend of mineâasked me to change how I dressed because she didnât have time to deal with the teachers complaining about my legs in a cute skirt and heels!
I wish I was kidding about this, but Iâm not.
Another time, our local newspaper ran an article about a really cool project my class was doing with the areaâs animal shelter. My principal was so proud that he blew up one of the quotes from the article to hang in the school hallway. Well, that was a mistake.
Youâd have thought I was walking around with a crown on my head with the pushback I received. Other teachers were truly upset. It seems they didnât want to see me get ANY attention for this! Why? Because it made them feel inferior. (Of course, it wasnât all bad. There were plenty of teachers who were happy for me and offered their congratulations.)
Stop the Hate Before It Spreads Further
A colleague and Facebook friend recently reached out to me about her own experiences with haters.
âThis year has been, by far, one of my worst with hateful people, specifically women, at work,â she wrote. âIt all started when I was named teacher of the month, and my coworkers found out that I was nominated by our principal. I never knew people/professionals could be so evil and nasty.â
(I hated hearing this. But she also mentioned that attending one of my conferences helped to change her outlook and brought her joy. And that brought me joy!)
I have more stories like this, and Iâd be willing to bet that you do, too. Iâve heard time and again about this kind of poisonous environment in other schools, and I have just one thing to say: It has to stop!
We need to root for one another, celebrate one anotherâs successes, lift each other up, and stand in the light together. If you are ticked off because someone else is succeeding, getting recognition, or is a kick-ass dynamo âĤ well, itâs time to take a hard look within.
We can and should do better. We should not have teachers in our schools who are afraid to shine, who are afraid the principal will single them out as leaders, who are afraid to be asked to be on committees, or who are afraid to be really good at somethingâsimply because there will be retribution from their peers.
Iâve heard of this happening in all kind of workplaces. But Iâm being asked by more and more schools to present motivational talks about this very topic. Because poisonous behavior shouldnât have a place in ANY work environment.
The current education system makes teaching challenging enough. If we want to make a real difference, shouldnât we stand together instead of apart?



