RememberWhatUCameFor
dont cry for me im already dead
- Nov 20, 2018
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people never really took my things away or put me in the locker like you see it in american highschool movies....there were no textbook bullies in my life...but i surely got disrespected and laughed at a lot and i would call this bullying aswell. it didnt really helped that i was quite lanky in school until 17 and a pussy which means i was feared of physical confronation. the fact that i had a loud mouth and was kind of a classclown didnt help either with being respected.
besides mean comments often came from so called "friends" who i generally get a long well with (or i at least i thought this way back then) so i was never really prepared and didnt know what to say. it actually took me a while to even admit to myself that i got bullied because this is a very hurtful process - noone wants to be the victim so you rather to choose laugh along instead of only getting laughed at.
for example there was this guy who looked like 18 with 14, was the star of the football (the real football not this gay shit where they wear tight pants and use the game as an execuse to each others butts and body) team and the local female hearth throb...he protected me once when other people threatened to beat me up, invited me to his birthday, tried to set me up with girls, gave me "styling tipps" and we also went to a vacation together...however he often made degrading comments about me in public (jokes on my expense), undermined my selfesteem constantly and invented a retarded name for me which eventually and unfortunately got my nickname at the school.
people may say it wasnt dramatic and the guy surely has forgotten about it but until this day i cant stop thinking about it - the worst is that i never really tried to defend myself because i was to scared.
i recently saw this youtube and this comment (even probably made up) under it really hits the nail on the head..
besides mean comments often came from so called "friends" who i generally get a long well with (or i at least i thought this way back then) so i was never really prepared and didnt know what to say. it actually took me a while to even admit to myself that i got bullied because this is a very hurtful process - noone wants to be the victim so you rather to choose laugh along instead of only getting laughed at.
for example there was this guy who looked like 18 with 14, was the star of the football (the real football not this gay shit where they wear tight pants and use the game as an execuse to each others butts and body) team and the local female hearth throb...he protected me once when other people threatened to beat me up, invited me to his birthday, tried to set me up with girls, gave me "styling tipps" and we also went to a vacation together...however he often made degrading comments about me in public (jokes on my expense), undermined my selfesteem constantly and invented a retarded name for me which eventually and unfortunately got my nickname at the school.
people may say it wasnt dramatic and the guy surely has forgotten about it but until this day i cant stop thinking about it - the worst is that i never really tried to defend myself because i was to scared.
i recently saw this youtube and this comment (even probably made up) under it really hits the nail on the head..
My dad figured out I had no friends and was getting bullied pretty quickly, he came home from work early and took me out for a cheeseburger and a milkshake one day after school. He told me that I had a very important decision to make that would effect the rest of my life and whether I was going to be happy and feel safe or be miserable and terrified forever. "Physical pain only hurts for a few minutes, worst case a couple of weeks but even then it gets better each day, but mental pain, humiliation, that lasts forever and it only gets worse. Whoever is bullying you, you go right up to them tomorrow and punch them in the nose as hard as you possibly can, you may win, you may lose but you'll win either way because you fought back. If you lose, and he decides to bully you again or make fun of you, walk right up and punch him in the nose as hard as you can. You may win, you may lose, but he and all those other little faggots have now learned that anytime they mess with you, pain is coming, and even if they are stronger, no one wants to get punched in the face, they want a weak target, and they'll never bully you again when they know you'll never stop coming after them." That was the last day I was ever bullied and I did lose the fight, but it was close and I really fucked him up bad by throwing that first punch he wasn't expecting and I got some really good shots in after. Other kids thought it was awesome and I made friends. The best thing you can do for your kid is to teach them that physical pain is only temporary, regret and fear and forever, a punch in the face stops hurting in a few minutes, the pain of being humiliated in front of everyone and doing nothing you'll take to your grave.
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