When you are bullied or hurt,..be like the puppy,..who runs from the scene yelping,.."Yooooooowe! Yowwrrr! Yooowrr!!"
Make a noise. Tell other people about what the bullies are doing to you. Don't let them get away with it.
Below is a "The Wheel Of Life Is Still Turning" pose....
S'funny. Ten years ago,..I was on a scifi website for a certain television show and one of the chief entertainments for that website was not the television show itself,..but the act of cyberbullying. It was considered cool there to pick out a person,..who didn't "go with the flow and general opinion" and harass the hell out of that person on the website and off the website. The bullying carried on into the Real Lives of the folks, who used to haunt the website and even spawned "speshial" websites for a flowery few,..who desired to have a private place for their form of mental..errm..."excercises."
Those of us, who were "cyberbullied,"..were told to suck it up as the cyberbullies were superior in everyway to us,..the "cyberbullied," and we,..the underdogs,..were to accept our "rejection" as the "speshial" people and their friends went to their new heavenly homes in their new websites and never had to deal with the non- "speshial" people again.
Sooo I dealt with the situation as I have always dealt with such situations. I didn't "suck it up,"..nor did I "shoot myself" as suggested by one of them by email,..(she couldn't understand how an "ogre,"..like myself,..could even stand my own existence.)
Instead of shooting myself,...I wrote about the cyberbullies online and offline. After all, they were so proud of their cyberbullying and so happy to not have to deal with the "scum" as the bullied were refered to,..I felt that they deserved recognition for their grand accomplishment: their cyberbullying.
And I backed up what I was saying about the cyberbullying with dated photocopies of what those bullies had written to me, emailed to me, and had written about such bullying online.
I told two college professor friends of mine about the bullying and got to teach special college classes on those "speshial" people and their "speshialness," and how they were busily trying to destroy other people's lives. I backed up what I was saying with the photocopies that I had taken of the bullying and twice led seminars on the distinctive types of mental aberations and lack of self-esteem, self empowerment, and self control on the part of folks, who must indulge in an online mob mentality, known as cyberbullying.
A Deaf friend let me use her blog,..which reached about a half million Deaf and Hearing folks,..to use the examples of those "speshial" people as an example of cyberbullying at it's worst.. I went before some friends of mine on the Ohio Governor's Council On People with Disabilites and lobbied with Ellie, a friend of mine,..whose disAbled son was one of the bullied on that old scifi bboard,.. for a change in the laws in the state of Ohio on cyberbullying.
All of the noise I made did attract a lot of attention of a positive kind,..it got my Deaf Blind friend, Miss Nellie Zimmerman,..a tombstone, a second book from our small publishing company, and a state memorial marker in the cemetery in which she is buried. It got an unknown high school girl a chance to illustrate a book and a four year college scholarship.
The cyberbullying from that old bboard gave me an idea for a reminder of the "speshial people," of the old scifi bboard. I made meself a "speshial" plaque,..a copy of one of the cyberbully posts,..which stated that the WALKING FREE: THE NELLIE ZIMMERMAN STORY book..didn't exist because the cyberbully SAID that it didn't exist!!
.I keep that plaque above my desk to remind me of what cyberbullying can do to other people and how those cyberbullies count on their victims' silence and percieved helplessness as a means of covering up what they had to do to get a two second "mental orgasm" and false rush of "power" from their cyberbullying.
After ten years of sounding off about the stupidity of those old cyberbully posts on that now defunct website,..a online friend asked me to "give the subject a rest." She said that ten years had gone by and the people involved had moved on and I should too. As I had milked the situation for everything that it was worth,..I decided to follow her request.
Then,..my son told me about Grace McComas,..the fifteen year old girl, who committed suicide because of cyberbullying. Something inside of me saw red. Selfish social stupidity still reigns online........
Grace,..in memory of you,..I shall wear blue as requested by your family.
And I won't "shut up"......
To the cyberbullies,...
"How famous do ya wanna be?" (tm)