Not Fair At All

Bullying.

I hate bullying in all its forms, although I fully understand where it comes from.

I was bullied at School and I was bullied at home by my Mother, and all it did was make me introvert and vengeful.

It massacred my spirit when I was of tender years and it took a lot of introspection (and forgiving) to get over it.

When I left school at age fourteen I was convinced that the harassment would stop, alas to my disdain I discovered that bullying never stops, until the day arrives when you are forced to stand up to the bullies.

It dampens my spirit still to witness bullying, as I am only too aware of its affect on the victim and the years it can take to overcome it.

Bullying. It is a natural result of our inbuilt need to rise in the pecking order of our peers, and it is a particularly nasty human trait.

Bullying is not fair.