06-12-2014, 11:23 PM
Have you ever wondered whether you're a bully or not? "Bullying" has been a hot topic the last couple years, especially in the "gay community" what with the whole "it gets better" campaign. Overall, I think the intent of the campaign was good, but I think it oversimplified a complicated human phenomenon by dividing people, specifically kids, into two groups: the bullies and the victims.
When I think of my childhood/high school time I consider myself to have been a decent person who tried his best to be as kind as possible to everyone, and occasionally the "victim" of bullying. My assessment of myself is, I'm taking a wild guess, probably very common. I think most people would see themselves as such. But I don't think it's necessarily true.
There are people in my history who I have burning, awful thoughts for just because they did one thing that hurt my feelings. If someone brings up so-and-so, I'll think "Ooooh, I hate that son of a bitch! He shoved me once on the way to gym." That poor guy has no clue that some red faced loser out there (me) has a grown up, undying hatred of him as a human being that's been festering for a decade, and he probably wouldn't know my name if he saw me again. And for all I know, his shove was an accident.
So I think it'd be pretty naive to assume that I'm an angel. There may in fact someone, maybe many, who gets angry when they think of me because of some slight I did unknowingly, or knowingly.
Have you ever wondered if you're someone's bully?
When I think of my childhood/high school time I consider myself to have been a decent person who tried his best to be as kind as possible to everyone, and occasionally the "victim" of bullying. My assessment of myself is, I'm taking a wild guess, probably very common. I think most people would see themselves as such. But I don't think it's necessarily true.
There are people in my history who I have burning, awful thoughts for just because they did one thing that hurt my feelings. If someone brings up so-and-so, I'll think "Ooooh, I hate that son of a bitch! He shoved me once on the way to gym." That poor guy has no clue that some red faced loser out there (me) has a grown up, undying hatred of him as a human being that's been festering for a decade, and he probably wouldn't know my name if he saw me again. And for all I know, his shove was an accident.
So I think it'd be pretty naive to assume that I'm an angel. There may in fact someone, maybe many, who gets angry when they think of me because of some slight I did unknowingly, or knowingly.
Have you ever wondered if you're someone's bully?