I was a above average size guy in school in HS 6' 240
but below average in middle school less than 5'4" 120 #'s,
glad I had a big growth spurt....LOL
I was picked on a little, I never backed down, I always stood my ground...
I protected my younger brother & a few of my sisters friends, from a few bullies,
usually on the bus, while riding to school, I got a reputation as the protector,
when I was in HS, I was a mean ****, in great shape, athlete etc.
I just said enough was enough, acted out & took things to a different level when I was pushed...
I never started a fight but finished a few, I guess it's the linebacker mentality...
I didn't like fighting, but sometimes you need to do what's necessary too...
I got my but kicked one time like 11 or 12 yo beginning of the 7th grade IIRC
I was still a little dude, youngest in my class...
Anyway & I told my step dad Bob what happened...
He actually got mad at me for not fighting back, like I should have...
I told him "I did", but he said "not well enough, you should have picked up an equalizer"
or kick him in the nuts etc...
I never had to resort to that ever thou...
But my sister Candy a little more than a year older than me 18 months & a grade ahead,
she went after the guy & kicked his *** up & down, he ran away then climbed up on the monkey bars, in the park by our house...
Unfortunately out on the street & in the park, everyone all the kids in the neighborhood started yelling, "don't mess with him, his sister will kick you ***",that was a hard one to live down...LOL
She was 13 y/o 5'2" 115 probably then, a total TomBoy, she was my shadow & we both did all the same stuff, that I or my male friends, did growing up, it was like having another brother...
Later we had another altercation while playing football, on the front lawn in our
court at home, I called this bigger guy Johnny, with really no ill intent, but he was a bigger bully type guy, he didn't like it, he wanted to be called John, he went off on me...LOL
But he threw me down & sat on-top of me, started messing with me & was telling me how he was going to kick my ***...
But I was fighting as much as I could to get up, I was a little spitfire, but he was a couple years older like 14-15 y/o 50-60 #'s & 6" bigger than me...
I couldn't get up, so "again" here comes my sister Candy "yet again",
she really steam rolls the dude.
She pulls the guy off me {he's got her by 40-50#'s & 3-4 "s},
throws him to the ground & she starts whaling on the guy, bloodied his nose,
gave him a shiner, beating the **** out of him !!
He ran into his house next door crying & screaming for his mommy,
"Candy's beating me up"...LOL
He never picked on any of us smaller kids in the court ever again...
I don't think it's necessary to fight if you can back someone down,
It's worked well for me, but only when I was bigger & older...
6'2" 250 when I went to college...
IMO the biggest guy in the world will go down hard, if you take out the knees, if need be, I was never someone to back down, I kind of regret some of the things I did, but times were different then too, people were different too, you did what you had to & then suffer the consequences afterwards...
It wasn't such a litigious or wussified society like today is...
My kids all did the same things, I tought all them to stand up for yourself & others if need be, fortunately they were protectors too, I was proud of that...
Seems now people are raising a bunch of pussies, spoiled rotten brats/punks/thugs or the opposite that won't ever stand up or fight back, think they should be protected their whole life & entitled to everything...
Living in the participation trophy society, people are too afraid of hurting someone's felling, even when those people are acting out, it's a shame kids I see are out of control & no parents doing anything, always working not giving a rats *** about raising their own kids , just thinking of themselves....
see ya'