Was there a particular time in your life when you felt snubbed or slighted?

Gosh...: this bring back dirty, muddy memories..........
I was introduced to my ex husbands "best friend" and she snubbed me in front of their work peers so hard... she shoulder checked me after I reached my hand out to introduce myself.... THEN she blew smoke in my face when I approached her again....I didn't want to die as much as I wanted to kick her a**!!
Lol
End of the story was she was my husbands mistress, years later to find out that she had his child behind my back..........I didn't feel like dying; I felt betrayed and like a spectical under the watchful eye of his family.... I didn't want to die as much as I wanted to make them magical disappear just so could move on with my life in peace

Fuckin'yeah.... pretty harsh

It was the first day of 7th grade. I had gone to the same school from kindergarten to 6th grade and 7th grade was so scary. I was on a bus with all high school kids...got to the high school and had to change buses to get to the junior high. By the time I got to homeroom I was frazzled. I got in there and saw a girl I went to church with and I went up to her and I said,”Oh I’m so glad to see you. I don’t know anyone in here.” She looked at me and said,”Oh please.” Literally walked past me with her friends. My heart sank. I found my seat and it was next to some kid and he looked away rolling his eyes. Come to find out he was in the wrong seat and another boy sat down. My favourite boy in all of 7th grade and I got to sit next to him every morning for the rest of the year. I went on to have major problems with that girl up through college.
I still think of her and want to punch her.

I was probably about 4 years old. I was the youngest of seven kids. Dinner was quite the production. I remember mom asking "who wants ice cream?" and I never got any cause people always forget the youngest one. I was so choked up I couldn't voice my displeasure. I just sat there with tears streaming down my face.

I didn't want to die, but I was deeply hurt. My dad passed away and when I returned home to help with funeral preparations, my mom, sister and aunt treated me as if I wasn't even a part of the family. None of my suggestions were taken seriously. My offer to do any of the arrangements...from calling people to contacting the florist, running errands, picking relatives up from the airport, just anything at all to be of help and support was completely rebuffed. I had no responsibilities and no part in the planning whatsoever. It was a hurtful time of course, and their rejection made things so much worse.

Most will say school I bet. Crappy learning time for all of us

As far as I recall there was never a time it was that bad.

Yep. Right now, for the past 3 weeks.

That I wanted to die? No.