Beginning in middle school, I was relentlessly made fun of, picked on, talked about, laughed at, embarrassed, called names, etc. And, if I couldn’t hold back some tears, that did it. I was in for a mess of trouble. Think I’d let a teacher know? No way!
Back in those days, bullying was the kid at the
corner pocketing Opie’s lunch money, a big kid on the playground shoving some
poor scrawny kid to the ground, or playing keep-away with a little girl’s doll.
These days, my life back then would be defined as a
bullied kid. Today, it has evolved into
a monster. I’m thankful there’s such a
moving campaign against it now. I’d like
to think there’s some kid out there who isn’t being treated as I was.
No one deserves it...
http://www.stopbullying.gov/what-is-bullying/definition/
1 comment:
you're right. nobody deserves that.
-hub
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