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Teenagers - how to cope?

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This is true, the bullying just gets more subtle, often from someone with authority over you.

It's a good tactic to throw it back at them - "Are you having a bad day?". That would stop someone in their tracks.
 
This is true, the bullying just gets more subtle, often from someone with authority over you.

It's a good tactic to throw it back at them - "Are you having a bad day?". That would stop someone in their tracks.

:D

Yes children (and even many adults depends on the individual character) are in particular quite vulnerable as they (children) generally haven't learned as much as adults - please note this is just generally.

Unfortunately (many myself included back in the day) children sometimes will believe anything you tell them. And this is where a lo of problems can potentially come in to play.

Parents used to love me because I stopped a lot of "bullets" and more than likely prevented many children from growing up to be failures or what society "sees" or "thinks" is a failure or a "future convict".

I was loved by many parents because I can see so much and was very loving etc and understanding... because I don't like bull **** ... I was also hated by some parents because I wouldn't stand for garbage and rubbish behavior...

"I don't like stinky things" (oh the irony :D) could be my motto in a way... and I am not at all talking about the bad odor under some one's arm pits...

I had once when I was looking after some youngsters they sent around a note in the class saying:

"Who do you think is the blackest kid in class?"

I got a hold of this note though and then they weren't laughing any more...

And people had written who they thought was the blackest / darkest kid in class... I told them I don't know if I should laugh at you or be very concerned that you are breathing the same air as me and taking (stealing?) resources from the planet and just another pesticide in society... "just another good for nothing disease" ... I told them all...

I asked them:

"Do YOU even know where writing originated from???"

After I gave them one hell of a rude awakening I made some of them cry after I beat the living day lights out of them (intellectually and spiritually) but they deserved it... they brought it upon themselves...

I am very aware of the ugly realities of bullying that goes on not just in the class room - but everywhere.

It is very sadly everywhere today in life but luckily it is being snuffed out more and more ;)

I always told children... be careful who you pick on... you never know who might OWN you some day....

"Pain is knowledge"
 

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Boys take a little longer to 'mature'. ;):rolleyes:

The tough years with my son were from 17 to 21. Not that he was a problem, but during those 4 years we might have spoken maybe 3 consecutive sentences (not counting the lectures about multiple speeding tickets :mad:). He's 26 now with a wife and son and is quite the young man. I couldn't be more proud. :D
 
Boys take a little longer to 'mature'. ;):rolleyes:

The tough years with my son were from 17 to 21. Not that he was a problem, but during those 4 years we might have spoken maybe 3 consecutive sentences (not counting the lectures about multiple speeding tickets :mad:). He's 26 now with a wife and son and is quite the young man. I couldn't be more proud. :D
Sounds about right. You can probably go +/- a year in either end of that range, but that's certainly an age where they are indestructible and know everything.
 
Of course, when we were that age, we were PERFECT ... right @Unforgiven ? ;)

"I am sorry dad! But I can't... hear you.... "

XD

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lol I don't know why but I was a very ... maybe even EXTREMELY difficult person to have... I didn't really want to be around anybody (still don't even to this day :D) and was a strange "loner" ... still am actually now that I think about it...

I kind of hated life and everything in it... had this ugly view of humanity and wanted everyone to just die.. I was kind of scary so maybe i was just always bad news...

I was a very quiet teenager... I loved to be just left alone... I like animals more than scummy people...
 
I was a very quiet teenager... I loved to be just left alone... I like animals more than scummy people...

Except *they* won't leave you alone. It would be nice if that was the case, but the bastards just have to humiliate you.
It was always, still is, and shall ever be, how school works. And some of the teachers aren't much better.
Best days of your life? - Absolute garbage.
If you're of a quiet personality, then you may as well have a "kick me" sign permanently stuck to your back.

I'm not bitter :D
 
:D

I may have been freakishly quiet at times... sometimes ... but I was nobody's bitch... I was one of those "scary" kind of kids that nobody tempted to push my buttons... the one day somebody yelled in my ear... and after I beat the living shit out of him he was screaming for mercy suddenly everybody was very scared of me...

For some people.... pain is knowledge XD

:D

 
Maybe I would have had an easier time if I just kicked the shit out of someone. I can think of many deserving recipients.
 
Paragraph 5 in chapter 25 of a semi-autobiographical novel I wrote a few years ago. ...

"Then there were the oddballs – the outcasts of society. We were the kids who had no specific group to belong to. At 15 years old, a person’s identity is defined by their peer group. Without that group, there was no identity. We wandered aimlessly through the halls in search of anonymity. To be noticed invited torment, so the ability to be invisible to the rest of the student population was imperative. I honed my skills early. I was quiet and withdrawn, yet polite and friendly when confronted. Part of the reason I may have been spared the worst of those who took pleasure in targeting solitary students was the fact that I was a large kid. Although I never could have assaulted a fellow human being, even in defense of myself, I was enough of an imposing figure to prevent anyone taking that chance. The smaller and thinner outcasts in the school did not fare as well."
 
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