Spent my entire childhood being bullied in one fashion, or another. Physical, verbal, racist crap (try being the only Asian in a school of over a thousand in the southern united states. You're a lightning rod for every stereotype.), and so forth.
It's like I have some aura that screams "give me a hard time." Even to this day, it goes on, possibly in some dumbassed attempt at humor. Just helps me hate people.
I've been in numerous fights (though it stopped in highschool since the police would get involved) but never started them. they usually ended up broken up, mercifully for the people against me since there's not a whole lot of half way with me, and I know how to hurt people.
Yeah, there's been physical bullying done to me that didn't set me off, too.
I never limited bullying to physical. I think it's absurd to, personally.
I basically define it as oppressing someone. Actively going out of your way to find some way to make them miserable, and only care about doing that. Sure a friend might give you a hard time here and there, but you go hang out, and have fun, and they generally make good balance of being good to you, and being bad. Friendship is give, and take as far as joy goes. Bullying is no giving of joy.
Honestly, the non-violent bullying is the worst, IMO. Talking to people younger than me, it just reminds me of how smart it is to just use hateful words. School staff are nowhere near as likely to move on someone being nonviolently harassed as they would if a punch were thrown. Better yet, for the bully, if the person being harassed gets violent, the bully can play the victim card, and/or the person who threw the first punch gets in the most trouble regardless of the history between them.
It's far harder to fight against a nonviolent bully. It's sorta like going 3 miles per hour over the speed limit. Sure you're speeding, but few cops are going to give enough of a damn to pull you over for it.
It's way easier, IMO, to be non-violent. You're basically not going to get touched, and you can make people miserable, not that I'd care to do this sort of thing. I'm just basing it off observations.
Further, words are as potent for a 90 pound person as they are for a 250 lbs person. An equalizer, so to speak.
Honestly, I feel like I've been treated like an outcast so long, I'm too used to it. It's hard for me to like people, or go out of my way to talk to them in an attempt to be a pal. Working, it's require for me to talk to people, but its different. Bullying can have lasting effects on a person, and there's not a whole lot that can be done about it. Scars are scars. They may fade, but they don't heal. Inspirational bullshit isn't always going to work.