STICKS AND STONES
My mind has been occupied lately thinking about the power of words. Words are wonderful when giving expression to how we feel, but there is, I think a dark side to words. Somewhere along the line we, the people, have allowed words to hold an unimaginable strength, the strength to hurt us. And we allow it.
The news is full of young people committing suicide from the strength we give words.
The term Bullying has become so closely defined that a comment, any comment can be taken as Bullying if it does not meet our approval.
Whenever I hear a celebrity says, ‘I was bullied.’ I wonder if it truly was bullying or just something they slanted to look that way, because after all it is the IN thing.
I find myself wondering why it is so deadly to us now.
Let’s face it – Bullying in one form or another has always existed.
Bullying when I was young generally meant a couple of people, or more, physically bullied others. The cowards of all cowards were bullies.
But it seems most of what is happening today is happening on the internet, social pages, or verbal attacks and the problem is that for some reason we are allowing – yes – ALLOWING – what others have to say affect us.
How has it come about that we are raising generations so easily affected by words?
When I was young, and yes, that was last century, we had a regular chant heard pretty much every day that left us impervious to taunts. It protected us and made us stronger. Why is it that today people flinch at words?
When did we stop believing –
STICKS AND STONES MAY BREAK OUR BONES
BUT WORDS WILL NEVER HURT US.
When did we allow someone else’s words to have the power to hurt us? Why do we allow ourselves to be victimized by words?
How is it our children of today cannot stand up and shout out the chant that may seem silly to some, but confirms within we have strength. We are strong.
We have so many committees and governments working on stopping bullying – which I don’t think will happen completely – but has anyone considered attacking the other end? The part inside each child that screams in defiance –
STICKS AND STONES WILL BREAK MY BONES, BUT WORDS WILL NEVER HURT ME.
It’s time for all of us to realize we are the ones that allow words strength.
And just maybe it is time we work to change attitudes of the victims and future victims.
Go ahead. Say it to yourself a few times. You will feel stronger.
We need to be stronger.
- Bullying (firstlaunch.wordpress.com)
- Sticks and Stones: Bullying Short Film (amberarmstrong96.wordpress.com)
- Bullying (oppinionatedme.wordpress.com)
- Words (whatnowafterivf.wordpress.com)