
Originally Posted by
vivahate
beckyn22 your post was so sad it made me well up and I am not one who gets upset easily! I don't know what it is that makes people be so nasty. I can't ever imagine verbally or physically abusing anyone, nevermind a complete stranger. The tw*ts in the car who yell out stuff are the ultimate pathetic ones, not brave enough to say it to your face. Same with those who confront you when you are outnumbered. They are cowards.
I suffered verbal abuse throughout my teens from a group of boys who lived in the same, small, village. It was relentless, I couldn't walk to the shop or a friend's without one of them yelling "meaty" or "fat b*tch" at me. I will never forget the face of the ringleader and hope he has an awful life and painful death.
Since moving to Manchester 2 1/2 years ago I haven't had any abuse whatsoever levelled at me (touchwood). I think it is such a diverse city that tolerance is higher than where I grew up. The rare occasions I do go "home" though, I regress back to being a teenager and worry I will still see those lads. I brought the fella back to my parents at Xmas and was so worried we could bump into them. Stupid really.