Bullying is more than a card game
When I was a kid, my little brother and I loved bullying. The card game or to be understood. Many mornings in a row we could sit at the table for hours with the cards in our hands. So my parents could sleep in peacefully and we could relax.
But bullying, of course, also has a completely different side. And Naomi knows all about that. That's what this purely fictional story is about. The photo taken from Facebook fits perfectly in this fictional character. But it could have just been like this...
Bullying out of jealousy
As a little girl, Naomi was a lot to be found in the pool. She was already noticed by her appearance and by her talent. The other children saw their chance to do what seems to be ingrained in humans. Their jealousy hid them behind a mask of bullying. Although, of course, it never got that name...
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Ik ben nl zelf ook altijd gepest geweest en het heeft me veel moeite gekost om dit een plaats te geven. Jaren later heb ik nog altijd last ervan en mijn lage zelfbeeld is ook nog niet terug opgebouwd. Pesten is "fijn" zolang je zelf niet het slachtoffer bent. Maar als mensen eens zouden weten wat ze ermee aanrichten,zouden ze het niet doen denk k.