Is it normal that i feel happy when someone that was a bully/not nice dies?
When this girl in my hometown died (rather young in her 20's) I felt a kind of happiness when she died. Almost like the world had done a favour by eliminating her. I had been bullied by her and she bullied lots of other people too. She was the bitchiest of bitches. I feel like I am a psychopath or something, but my mind never changed. I still feel like her death was a positive thing and that her death at a young age is fitting and I am also happy that it will prevent her from ever bullying anyone again.