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“Sometimes, Bullying Is Okay”
The Internet is a fascinating place: it’s where nuance goes to die, and black-and-white thinking is celebrated like the second coming of Christ. It is the perfect breeding ground for polarized thinking that is inherently dangerous, no matter what end of the spectrum you happen to be on. One of the ways this pandemic of lack of nuance is affecting us in the online world is how we fight to justify abuse of any kind by coming up with roundabout arguments that very often have something to do with what kind of person the target of the abusive behavior happens to be. There is one very topical example of this phenomenon that I decided to make commentary on around two weeks ago, and it continues to be the point of reference for this article as well.
The normalized usage of generative AI programs.
“Cyberbullying Is Not Real”
Perhaps one of the most universal arguments people have for discrediting cyberbullying is the one where they deny its existence altogether and encourage you to do something that isn’t really even a thing in today’s digitalized world.
“Just log off.”
Emotional Disconnect
The Internet allows people to do things without any consequences — or at least that’s what they try to make you believe. Even though we have been using the Internet on a regular, everyday basis for several decades at this point, we still fail to realize that what you put on the World Wide Web will have its implications on the real-life you as well. The screen grants us the possibility to feel protected and unseen in our actions, no matter the ways we exploit the system. This is one of the biggest issues we deal with in regards to online abuse and cyberbullying.
Life Update: When Is It Enough?
Life Update posts have been very few and far in between, and that has been for the reason that nothing all that important of notifying has happened in my life recently. After my girlfriend moved in with me, a lot of things have remained more or less the same, but in a positive way. My life has found new kind of stability, something I haven’t experienced in my adult years at all prior. I am more than grateful for everything my girlfriend has done and continues to do for me on an everyday basis, because it has truly helped me find some type of grounding in this world, and my BPD likes that very much.
The only thing that still remains uncertain is our financial situation, along with the way the Finnish social security system continues to question my status as a disabled individual.
The Internet & Its Double Standards
Over the years I’ve been posting my art online and worked to become a worthy advocate for bullying trauma and abuse, I have encountered countless ways the internet likes to turn its back to victims of bullying, making them feel like they are the problem. This is obviously true for all victims of any abuse, but there are aspects to this issue that make bullying victims a unique target of such demeaning treatment. For this particular instance of poor online behavior, I want to explore the concept of “the perfect victim” and the insane standards it places onto victims of bullying.
“I’m Fine, So You Should Be Too”
Over the years, I have become exhaustingly aware of the reasons people at large have for not viewing bullying as a particularly traumatizing experience. It’s been well over three years that I have been working on the art project, and in those three years, I have learned more about trauma invalidation from total strangers online than I ever had in the years that came before that. One of these tired arguments that have been used against me on a personal level as well as other victims of bullying I have had the pleasure of meeting has been the following:
“I was bullied too, and I’m not ‘traumatized’, ‘chronically ill’, or ‘disabled’ like you claim to be. You need to get over it.”
Sickness in Joy
People find pleasure in a lot of different things: there are as many sources of joy in this world as there are individual human beings. For me, my main sources of pleasure are being creative, spending time with my friends, having coffee with my dad, watching TV with my girlfriend, going to anime conventions with my best friend, petting our two kitties with my mom, and losing myself in the music I love. Most of the things I adore in this life have something to do with the people who are the closest to me, and most of the things I despise have something to do with me being by myself. I think that says a lot about the sort of relationships I cultivate with those I love versus the fractured relationship I am forced to have with myself.
But when it comes to the ways other people in this world find their pleasure, there are a few that have never made any sense to me. One of them is being a proud, self-proclaimed abuser online.
Open Your Eyes
Working on this CHAPTER has brought back a lot of memories of being neglected by the system, both the educational and the healthcare. Granted, that is what this story has been about for the most part, but that knowledge doesn’t take away from the Pain of being reminded how fucking difficult it has been to just, you know, be noticed and helped like I’ve needed to be. But I think at its very core, this feeling of being let down systematically by those who were supposed to protect me really focuses on the way teachers and other educators have decided to completely shut their eyes from the abuse.
First Time I Opened Up
When I was 12 years old, my parents took me so see a psychologist for the first time. I was having constant night terrors, not being able to fall asleep, and the fear of being watched by someone unknown in the shadows of my dark room made me chronically paranoid. I heard every single noise in the apartment complexes my parents lived in and thought that it was always someone walking in the apartment when there was no one there except for me and my furbaby. The night terrors got so bad that I started to suffer from insomnia, and that’s when my parents knew they had to step in, and they took me to the family counselor office to see a psychologist who specialized in working with children.
Pills For The Empty Nights
Mental health is a complicated facet of the human existence. You can’t treat it as its stand-alone part of health, but you have to remember that conditions affecting one’s mental health are also something to be considered in physical health. Many psychiatric illnesses also have an impact on the way you feel on a somatic level, and since the brain is an organ that can get sick just like any other organ, it makes sense that there are medications out there to help with the mental anguish caused by the illnesses of the brain.