I remember at 10 years getting bullied daily by a kid much bigger than me. A 12 or 13 year old. Finally one day Id had enough. After he pushed me I hit him in the stomach as hard as I could and waited for the inevitable beating I was now going to receive. Instead he ran away yelling mommy. Ive been fearless ever since. :) It was a good lesson for me. I found out that the way to deal with bullies is to stand up to them. Its a lesson that has served me well. Only one I fear now is God. Thats a healthy fear.
Posted on: Tue, 08 Jul 2014 13:50:00 +0000
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