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Originally Posted by Nelly Nomad
Thank you so much for providing this information. Instinctually, I've always believed many of the RESEARCH parts (especially 1, 2, 3 and 10), but never knew there was actual research to back it up.
My son was a victim of bullying. He's not small, but he does tend to not "stick up" for himself. He is a Black Belt, so he *could* have physically fought back, but that's not his nature; he's quite the pacifist. Instead, he kept trying to understand *why* Bully was the way he was. Bully's relentlessness was a source of great frustration for my son. We think part of the reason Bully kept after my son was primarily because my son refused to engage with him (myth 2).
Interestingly enough, my son met up with Bully a few years after and Bully admitted, yeah, he might have been kind of a jerk to my son. We think that was his version of an apology. My son accepted. Maybe there's hope for Bully after all. In the meantime, I've bookmarked your link and will be sharing it with my son. I know he'll find it interesting.
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Unfortunately I have seen documentation of a child being prosecuted for defending himself against an aggressive attack (suggesting that more than one child was at him) because his 'special training' made him dangerous...or some such garbage.
Nowadays you can't even hit back when they knock you to the ground, or else get suspended.
I encountered many bullies growing up...there was a nasty little troll that took great pride in extolling nothing but vitriol...every day I'd get on the bus and be pronounced ugly and from there to the school it just got worse...
I hated that kid.
Funny thing is, he was not popular either...small and sniveling...so it would be pretty easy to figure him out.
In later grades it was a combination of bravado and misplaced emotions that got me in to scuffles - this was back when you could still have a fist fight and get away with it, I swear the teachers IGNORED us...girls with allusions and loyalties that changed with the wind - I can still picture teenage screaming matches and idle threats in the hallway with lobbies on either side...it usually didn't come to fisticuffs but a few times it did...and I was grateful my older brother had taught me how to throw a punch else I'd have broken my own bones trying. Odd how things quieted down once a bully had been...beaten...by whatever means, being shown to be just as fragile.
Some were seriously damaged goods - one I'd had to face off with (no retreat, ready to get my beating, I was certain) later hog-tied another more defenseless girl, enlisting a few accomplices, and strung her to a tree in the woods behind the school. And left her there. Alone. It was only from her boasting that anyone knew to find the victim.
Supposedly charges were brought but I never heard how that turned out...
I've known the ilk to come from wealthy families as well as middle or lower class...it's a personality disorder.