For a while I believed the BS - indeed, being bullied did serve to make me a more compassionate person, and more inclined to stand up for the weak, but in the end it got to me and two years ago I had a full-scale nervous breakdown, complete with a night-in-the-nuthouse™.
The depressive illnesses I have suffered throughout my life are due in no small part to the bulllying and abuse I have endured in my youth.
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Woah, that post was a real downer so here's a picture of a cat kicking a dog to cheer you up.



