bullying and the 105%
Oct. 21st, 2010 12:38 pmBullying happens for lots of reasons.
These include:
- bullies choosing to bully.
- cycles of abuse.
- biological impulses towards hierarchy.
- cultural glorification of violence.
- cultural shaming of various traits and interests.
- adults who look the other way.
- childhood and adult fears about identity and fitting in.
- features that people who are bullied can't change.
- features that people who are bullied shouldn't be asked to change.
- features that it may be reasonable to suggest people who are bullied address.
But when I was bullied as a kid, and prank calls came to my house calling a "cock-sucking whore," let me tell you the right response, when I was TWELVE and at an all-girls school, was not for my father to ask me what I had done to deserve this.
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I'm one of those people who tries hard to live life at 105%. I realize that's a privilege to a given degree, but I do also think -- perhaps wrongly and ruthlessly -- that everyone's always got another tiny, extra sliver of fucking effort to give.
But it's not a damn obligation.
And while I am also always about strategy and pragmatism and survival, because those are my choices and my nature, victim-blaming is always wrong.
Which is why I find this post from
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I have made the choice, more literally than most people, over and over again, not to change my name, not to change my face, and not to run away from home.
Would you like me better if I was named Heather? How about Aleksandra? Andrea? Jenny? When I joined SAG, I thought long and hard about these things, and it was a terrible moment. Look, it's my actual job to make people like me.
You know who doesn't have that job? Some random eight-year-old who isn't beautiful, who has "weird" interests, who's a different race than her classmates, who has non-gender confirming hobbies, who's too smart, who has a difficult home life, who lives with a disability, etc., etc., etc.
So don't fucking tell me I didn't work hard enough not to be bullied. Or that I should have just worn a pretty dress. Or not been sick. Or tried not to learn things. Or made my parents name me something else.
I lived. That was, in this regard, all the work I was ever supposed to have to do.
These include:
- bullies choosing to bully.
- cycles of abuse.
- biological impulses towards hierarchy.
- cultural glorification of violence.
- cultural shaming of various traits and interests.
- adults who look the other way.
- childhood and adult fears about identity and fitting in.
- features that people who are bullied can't change.
- features that people who are bullied shouldn't be asked to change.
- features that it may be reasonable to suggest people who are bullied address.
But when I was bullied as a kid, and prank calls came to my house calling a "cock-sucking whore," let me tell you the right response, when I was TWELVE and at an all-girls school, was not for my father to ask me what I had done to deserve this.
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I'm one of those people who tries hard to live life at 105%. I realize that's a privilege to a given degree, but I do also think -- perhaps wrongly and ruthlessly -- that everyone's always got another tiny, extra sliver of fucking effort to give.
But it's not a damn obligation.
And while I am also always about strategy and pragmatism and survival, because those are my choices and my nature, victim-blaming is always wrong.
Which is why I find this post from
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I have made the choice, more literally than most people, over and over again, not to change my name, not to change my face, and not to run away from home.
Would you like me better if I was named Heather? How about Aleksandra? Andrea? Jenny? When I joined SAG, I thought long and hard about these things, and it was a terrible moment. Look, it's my actual job to make people like me.
You know who doesn't have that job? Some random eight-year-old who isn't beautiful, who has "weird" interests, who's a different race than her classmates, who has non-gender confirming hobbies, who's too smart, who has a difficult home life, who lives with a disability, etc., etc., etc.
So don't fucking tell me I didn't work hard enough not to be bullied. Or that I should have just worn a pretty dress. Or not been sick. Or tried not to learn things. Or made my parents name me something else.
I lived. That was, in this regard, all the work I was ever supposed to have to do.
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Date: 2010-10-21 04:53 pm (UTC)But when I was bullied as a kid, and prank calls came to my house calling a "cock-sucking whore," let me tell you the right response, when I was TWELVE and at an all-girls school, was not for my father to ask me what I had done to deserve this.
Girl, SO much W-O-R-D. My parents had much the same reaction to bullying. If I was being bullied, it must somehow be my fault.
In a way, I'm kind of glad for that, because it taught me that the most important thing I can do for my Monsters - more important than food, or shelter, or music lessons or any of that - is to always have their fucking backs. No matter what.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:07 pm (UTC)THIS.
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Date: 2010-10-21 04:54 pm (UTC)It's especially enraging for people who were victims of racist abuse. I was bullied first and foremost because I wasn't white. "Taking responsibility" for not being white, and trying to change it? That just keeps the cycle of internalized racism going. That's why so many of us are so fucked up and hate ourselves.
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Date: 2010-10-21 06:57 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2010-10-21 04:55 pm (UTC)Just - ugh, no. No matter whether there's effort or not, people deserve respect and to not be tormented.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:00 pm (UTC)But he is making the extremely serious error of conflating "teaching someone coping skills to surive abuse" with "telling the survivor that if zie just did X, all would be well".
Because I was told the latter for years, and it does not work. Not for bullying survivors, not for survivors of sexual assault, not for survivors of war. It is blaming the victim, full stop, end of discussion.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-21 05:03 pm (UTC)He thinks he's being ~*edgy*~ and ~*controversial*~. Really, he's just being an asshole.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:05 pm (UTC)...This is probably inappropriate, but I feel an urge to punch your father in the face. I apologize if this is a problematic impulse.
Would you like me better if I was named Heather? How about Aleksandra? Andrea? Jenny?
Granted, I don't know your history with your name, but I like it because it's unique to my experience. I already know a Heather, two Alexes, three Andrews and one Andrea, and at least half a dozen Jenns.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:07 pm (UTC)It's good as a brand. It's hard to live with. As a child it was constantly "Do you have a rash?" thanks to the pronunciation of the first syllable. As an adult, it means my first interaction with nearly everyone involves my telling the other party that they are wrong when they mispronounce it, which is unpleasant when so much of my life is auditions and networking.
But hey, at least I am like no one else.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:17 pm (UTC)Oh, yup. That's when all my bullying problems vanished, too. Though they intensified exponentially for a couple months before I moved, because the reason I was moving was to accept a political scholarship and live in Germany for a year and a half.
The bullies were horrified that I was excited about missing the ever so important Senior Year. Skipping that mess and living abroad was the best present I ever gave myself.
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:11 pm (UTC)On the other hand, the prettiest girl in my middle school was singled out because she was the prettiest girl in my middle school. It was pure jealousy. What could she do, ugly herself up so the boys would stop being nice to her and a phalanx of mean girls would stop calling her a slut for absolutely no reason?
(The same bunch of sweethearts made fun of my clothes and shoes. They were schmucks.)
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:17 pm (UTC)I remember my mother being so angry with me because I got kicked out of girl scouts because we didn't go to church and those little bitches egged my house and wrote "Satanist" on the garage door. What the hell was I supposed to do?
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:58 pm (UTC)So...she got mad at you, because she didn't take you to church / raise you sufficiently Christian?
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:20 pm (UTC)And I also think that there's a certain gap here that I don't know how to express without pissing people off, but it's the same thing that, say, keeps people dieting. If you (generic) just try a little harder, you can fit in. A little harder. just a little more. Try harder, it's just out of reach....
But there's always a group who knows that it's *not* just out of reach, it's impossible. Because of race, or gender, or income status, or physical characteristic, or or or.
I fall squarely into the latter category,
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:24 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:22 pm (UTC)I stopped reading
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:40 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:44 pm (UTC)As a bullying victim, I spent years trying to fit in and make people like me so it would stop, to no avail.
Just because his experience was different does not invalidate your experience, or mine.
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Date: 2010-10-22 09:39 am (UTC)You know, your comment makes me think...
- if he's on to something with this whole "kids can learn how to get bullied less"
- which seems to be a lesson he's "learned" from his own life
- why do I want to knock him down, kick him in the ribs, and pull his underwear up over his head every time I read one of his posts?
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Date: 2010-10-21 05:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-21 06:02 pm (UTC)I am so sorry you had such a hard time, and I completely understand.
I was bullied mercilessly due to my economic class, my mother's behaviour (she tended to do drugs and sleep with 18 year old senior brothers of my classmates, my accent, my bowl haircut, my glasses, you name it.
I tried to be friends, I am a very friendly person (despite all their BS) and on day, I just cracked and beat up 3 girls who were trying to put my head in a used toilet and said something bad about my gran.
Even though I KNOW they were assholes, I am STILL, to this day, affected by what they did. I still think everyone will eventually turn on me, even people who have loved me steadily, and fully, for yonks.
So, again, I say I sympathise.
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Date: 2010-10-21 06:09 pm (UTC)Also, then my real dad left 3 years later and my mom DID marry a victim-blaming asshole...
Also, I'm not commenting over there because I'm afraid of the response I'd get. Yes, I'm a wuss, but being yelled at, even on the web, can be triggering for me.
But I read your comment over there, and so much WORD about not being able to afford new clothes. We lived in a trailer, for goodness sakes, and were on food stamps. It's a goddamn miracle that I have a B.A. today.
P.S. Sorry to vent on your blog. Ugh, cannot stand bullying.
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Date: 2010-10-21 06:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-21 06:15 pm (UTC)Shocked!
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Date: 2010-10-21 06:23 pm (UTC)Wow. The ignorant jackassery, it burns.
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Date: 2010-10-21 06:39 pm (UTC)The pig will never sing, but I think sometimes you have to give it a try anyway, when the song's that important.