Hey Guys
Today’s blog was going to be a fun light hearted one
after the last two which are just my opinion on the said issue, but then I saw
a post from a friend that was about how he had to delete his YouTube channel due to
being trolled which believe it or not is a form of bulling and can cause people
as much harm and physical bullying or verbal bullying. I have been on the blunt
end of many types of bullying such as Cyber, Physical and Verbal just to name a few. I am
not writing this to get some sort of pity party going or to get sympathy because
without it I don’t think I would be as confident with myself as I now. I was lucky
enough that even though I had been bullied for over six years I had the great strength
of my family and my Grandma behind me. I was
a fortunate.
I used to get bullied because of
the way that I looked, in the bullies’ opinion I had a big forehead and used to get
called names like ‘five head’, ‘alien’ and ‘boom head’ (they could have been
more creative in my opinion). This first started in year three I went to a
private school in Surrey which was from year three up to sixth form whenever I used
to cross paths with some of the older boys they used to call me ‘five head’ at
the time I didn’t know what was going on so I shrugged it off and thought
nothing of it. At the end of year five my parents moved up north to Boston
where I went to a Primary school for a year while there I got the odd comment
like ‘Alien’ or ‘Five head’ which again I shrugged off. Then I went to secondary
school in Boston where the bullying became
worse every day walking around from year seven to eleven I would get ‘forehead’,
‘boom head’ and ‘five head’ shouted at me on a daily biases.
I will admit at the beginning of
year nine it made me feel so ugly and so annoyed that I was different from
everybody else because I looked slightly different. I remember one day a group
of girls had me cornered and they said ‘why don’t you get a fringe it will make
you look better and it will stop us doing this’. The next time I went to the
hair dressers I got a side fringe put in the day before non-uniform day so the
next day I managed to find confidence somewhere deep inside me and I wore I skinny
jeans and a comfy top. The next day I walked
into my form room again to the points and giggles this time when I sat down I got
asked if I had an eating disorder and because I was caught off guard by the
accusation I didn’t reply which they took as a yes which meant that I was no
longer just being bullied because of my forehead but because I was skinny.
I remember
one day in year eleven I was sat talking to a friend about being bullied and I realised
that I had been called the same names over and over again most of my academic
life and I laughed at the fact that they couldn’t think of anything new to say.
I remember this day very clearly I was walking down the main corridor and
someone turned and said ‘forehead’ that was going in the opposite direction out
of nowhere I stepped across the corridor till I was stood in front of them and
said ‘I’ve heard that one before not very original’ and walked off his face was
a picture. I used the same tactic all
the way up until prom where I was waiting for the comments about my weight to kick
off and it did one girl said ‘she must be anorexic’ and I turned round and said
‘I’m not, I’m just more active and not a fat as you’ I know it was kind of a low
blow but after the abuse she had given me over the years it was just a little
ripple on the pond.
Now back to the present day I am
happy with the way that I look and I still get the odd comment and still turn
round and say ‘can you honestly not think of one I haven’t heard before’ which I
know is not the proper way to deal with the situation but what is, after all
the years I have endured being bullied I think I’m allowed to stick up for
myself now. I really don’t care if this
opens up a can of worms to trolls I say bring it on because I am stronger than
any type of abuse you can throw at me because I have been dealing with it my
whole life and now it just makes me laugh
To all you bullies out there you
think that your comments make us feel so useless and unwanted but sooner or later
the person you bullied will surprise you and will stop caring about what you
say and may end up finding the funny side like I did. Like I said before, this
post wasn’t about getting attention or me wallowing in self-pity I wanted share
my story about being bullied and to show that not all people who get bullied don’t
have choice and that they have to deal with all their life because that’s not
fair. Imagine that you have a child and that its them being bullied you will see
the whole situation from another point of view, the view of your victims.