Another glasses
misadventure, this time in Kitimat. One
thing that a particular group of bullies liked to do to me was jump out at me
as if they were going to beat me up, enjoying the scare they gave me. Once on
the way home from the high school they scared me enough that I convinced myself
that they were going to hit me, so I punched the ringleader in self defense.
The ringleader retaliated by hitting my in the centre of the glasses, knocking
me to the ground and breaking the glasses.
When I got home my parents were upset at me because I hit him first,
even though he had, not for the first time, made it seem like he was going to
attack me. As an adult I understand that
that unfortunately meant that they had to pay the full cost. But it’s a shame that things are such that to
not be the aggressor, a bullied kid had to let themselves me started and,
worse, actually potentially take a beating before they can fight back.
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