spartan231490 said:
InfiniteSingularity said:
spartan231490 said:
Physically, emotionally, pretty much everything. Things I'm glad I missed out on: Swirlies.
In high school, most of them grew up, and I grew up enough to not give a shit. Honestly, in the grand scheme of things I think that bullying made me a better person. It made me grow up and really think about a lot of things. It made me a stronger person.
This is what i keep talking about. I was bullied in year 5 & 6, and it was all verbal, but it made me feel like shit. But by year 7 i learned to grow up and deal with it, and that made me stronger and better as a person. Most people keep saying that people shouldn't have to be bullied at all, and we should protect them, but no. Let them learn how to handle judgement, and abuse, because that's what the real world is like.
Thank you, god I hate that the world is turning bullying into the source of all evil. People, especially children, aren't as fragile as our society likes to believe. Don't believe me? Look up rights of passage and see what other cultures encourage or even force "children" to do, children who are fundamentally the same as our children.
The main difference would be that those children were actually celebrated and given acknowledgement for passing these tests. Though I can see the positive side-effects of bullying, having been bullied for nine lovely years in a row, I'd say that it's not really worth it. Bullying exists and we must all learn how to cope with it, but actually hailing it as a means to advance growth in our young... No, I don't see that.
Personally, I don't remember much from that time, much of it's probably suppressed. I do remember ignoring them most of the time, and when they inconvenienced me I'd simply tell the teacher. I guess I should be glad to grow up in a country where one's ability at sports isn't valued over the way we treat our fellow human beings. That being said, I also remember being a bully to my younger brother. We're allright now, but there are so many thing that I regret. I see the damage in him, and I can't help wonder how much of that I did. Becoming an emotional amputee is hardly what I'd call a positive trait in anyone, but you're entitled to your own opinions, I guess. I just miss my brother.