When I was at my elementary school (4-14) from 1954-1961 I was bullied because my parents were better off than those of other pupils.

My father unhelpfully suggested I hit them harder than they hit me!

It was a relief to be sent to the Ladies College as a fee payer when I was 11 and no longer a target.
That highly unpleasant experience as a young child has made me determined to stand up for people who experience bullying. I can only imagine what it must be like to be bullied because of one's race, because one is gay, or considered different in any other way. I have no problem with people who have a faith, providing it is moderate. I do have a BIG problem with the religious extremists who bully children and the vulnerable by trying to force their faith on them, with threats if they don't convert, as happened to me.

When we lived in St Neots in Cambridgeshire in the 80s, I came across an elderly bag lady, who appeared to have some mental health issues, being horribly bullied by a gang of yobs. I couldn't walk by on the other side as everyone else was doing, so I took them on and demanded they left her alone. I thought at first they were going to assault me, but I stood my ground, and after a few minutes, which seemed like hours, they ran away, yelling some choice expletives. I hope I would do the same today if I came across someone being bullied, even if I put myself in danger. I am no sort of hero, just me being me.
How have other posters coped with being bullied, or taking on the bullies?