A lot of people hate me, too. It hurts because I haven't done anything to anybody, other than the white supremacist who lives down the block, who I refuse to fraternize with, and he's the neighborhood gossip asshole, so he's turned everyone against me. But on the other hand, if people didn't hate me, I'd have to talk to them, which is not something I want to do, due to my severe social anxiety.
So, after giving it a bit of thought, I'm in a good position as long as they just hate me and don't take it any further. I can live with that.