Dear Christy, Emma and Jessica,
My history with being bullied started with growing up with intense sibling rivalry with my youngest brother, who is 14 months my senior, and we still have serious problems as adults to this day.
Seems like it spilled over to the neighborhood and elementary school from the home. My parents did nothing, thinking it was funny. I actually went around to friendly adults asking for them to adopt me!
It was just as severe in junior high/middle school as in elementary school. At home, in the neighborhood, I became a loner, and bonded with adults rather than children. I helped my father with his chores when my brothers ran away to be with their friends. Also, I helped my mother with her chores. Seemed to bond more closely with my father than my mother, as my mother was much more emotionally and physically abusive than my father and openly shared with me that her oldest son was her favorite and that she thought I was a failure, and grow up to be no good.
In high school and college, I kept to myself and made few friends. Always thought for myself and never let anyone intimidate me into who I should choose to be my friends.
Today, when I encounter a child being bullied, I remind them they are in school to get an education. Most bullying happens in the lunch room, so I tell them to bring a snack, eat it, and tell the lunch monitor they are finished eating and ask for permission to go to the library. Because the library is quiet, and I encourage the student to sit by themselves at their own table, if possible, near the librarian's desk, no one will bother them. Tell them to do their homework, and then to read every book they can that is of interest to them.
Was not bullied as an adult until I moved back to Dutchess County. Thought it was my fault, but now I know Dutchess County (and the cities therein) is REALLY a cruel county. It has gotten worse in the last few years, as it was a one large employer county, and now that employer is struggling, at least in the United States.
Presently, I keep to myself in my public housing senior apartment complex (where a large minority or small majority are felons and/or ex-convicts), and two days a week I go to an adult Day Program (I am glad they are one of the few who don't call themselves a Day Care!) and I am either all the way in my apartment or all the way out, as in the public library.
Senior on senior bullying is a VERY BIG PROBLEM, at least in the United States.
It is so sad people don't grow out of this . . .
Grateful for your friendship,
Monica