marduk
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Pee, I'm so sorry you had to go through that. I was so angry when I read your post. I've seen some racism in my life, but it was a little easier for me since I was a guy. I'm not being sexist, but I'm talking about fights and stuff. It's ridiculous how the world works and I really wished as I was reading your post that I could go back in time and helped you during that period. Haha, imagine how great it would be for those kids to see me coming at them and having them feel that fear.Pee said:today im blahing abt the reason i overreact so much abt some certain words and things.
Well i started 1st grade, we moved to a new house to make my way to school shorter. First day, some boys from my new class pushed me to the wall and then i fell to the floor... and from his mouth i heard:
you chinese eyes, you dont belong here go back to your country u dirt.
In my new neighbourhood they had a nice playground so I went out and played there... when i was playing with the sand a boy grabbed my arm.. and told me to stay out of the swedish property. i was like what the hell? i live here! and he said thati was dirty and my hair was dirty coz it was black.
But soon i made new friend there, a swedish girl, she was nice and always askin stuff , we got along very well.
One day at the playground i was playing with her and my little brothers. Then from nowhere a guy riding his bicycle and holding a stone with his left hand. He was riding towards us and shouted Die die!
I got scared and told me brothers to run home, my lil brother got so freaking scared and was crying and he was shaking, i felt like my heart was breaking, he was only 2 yrs !... I got so mad that i just stopped running and instead i ran towards him.
-hey what do u think ur doing bastard? u made my lil brother cry!
Then I pushed that kid, and he fell off his bike. I felt awful fo pushing him like that. but anyways, he ran home.. and i took my lil brothers home as well.......
but on the way home we met that stone kid and his older brothers.
i walked past them but they stopped me.. i told my brothers to go home, and they did. That stone kid had 2 older brothers and guess who stood there with them,,,, my new "friend" that i was talkin bout.
she stood there laughing........ one brother walked towards me and grabbed my shoulder.
I just looked into his eyes, and he told me I was a dirt and that he didnt even wanted to touch me. i just stood there shocked..then another brother stood behind me. and that lil stone kid said to me im telling you, GO BACK TO CHINA he shouted in my ear..it was hurting... . and then he spit on me............... have u even been spit on? do you know how insulting and disgusting it feels?? , I spit back on him and then he threw a fist on my stomach...not really hard but hard enough to make me fall down and sit on the cold ground...he said ur just a girl, and weak girl, you cant do anything coz ur just a girl ,,, and ur from china, you chinese eyes!!!!!!...
it started raining and they all even that gir who was supposed to be my best friend shouted go back to china, and repeated that a several times..i felt betrayed, lonely, abnormal, anger, hate, disappointment....
oh that girl also told everyoneabt my secrets and talked behind my back....betrayed was the feeling this day...
from that day i got use to fight with other boys in my neigbourhood, I realized that my brothers couldnt do anything coz they were so small.... one day a boy grabbed one of my brother and pulled his hair , i ran to that kid but another grabbed my arms and then held me so i couldnt move, I just wished that i was a boy, atleast strong enough to push away him and save my brother..... but i couldnt....instead they told me to beg on my knees ... and i had to do it..... that day i felt useless and not strong enough and most of all i felt like I lost a bit of my pride..
In school I acted like a tomboy, i didnt want to play with girls, i wanted to play with guys and be one. But when i was going to play soccer then didnt want me to play with them, the reason was I was a girl,,,Girls cant play soccer coz they are weak...girls should stick to barbie.... and the girls thougth i was weird coz i didnt play barbie and stuff with them...............so most of the time when i was 6-7 i was playing alone or with my brothers,,,
but soon when i was 8 i got some friends...only foreigners tho but nice ones and i still keep contact with them... ^^ and this was also the period where i had a gang lol haha sounds childish huh,, well our gang watched our younger siblings,,and walked round the neighbourhood... to me I acted more like a boy to feel like i was stronger,,,or well to feel like i could beat them and not be weak and let them hurt me. i wanted to be able to protect my siblings. As no one else was there for me, I learnt that I have to survive with my own. I always thought that was alone and if no one protected me,imma protect myself.
My teacher once asked me what I wanted to be and I said I dont know but I want to work and not be at home. And the guys we´re like no girls should be at home and cook because they are not smart and strong. lol i know that maybe it doesnt sound that serious but to me it was....... i hate being called a weak........girl.......
When i was abt to turn 9 yrs old, we moved to the city i currenty
live in, and im glad we did. Coz i started a new life here. No one judged me by my look.
But the first weeks I never let me guard down. i was suspicios and didnt want my new classmates to come near me,,if they became my friends maybe they would betray me.....and I didnt want to look weak to them and let them think that they could bully me. But after a while i noticed that they were nice and stuff, and there were many foreigners here as well... and they treated me with respect
I feel like I still have hard times trusting people and let some one come really close to me....And im very independent,,, I believe that I can do whatever i want by myself...
And i just wanna show the ones that bullied me that Im not stupid.. I´ll study hard and get a successful life. I want to show that im a woman and i can work. I dont have to sit and home and only cook, i can do whatever i want!!.
Im a human I have a value!!!!
im not done but my fingers are aching so imma stop..
i´ve never told my friends this before, and many guyfriends who jokes abt girls often and see that i get very offended are like hey we´re just kidding and stuff..i know but its hurting somehow....
im tryin my best everyday since i moved here, I smile and im thankful for not having to fight with people who hates me everyday....
i dunno what to say more. only that im still not over this,,and how do i got to do to get over this?
and last im sorry to uncle tim and little ben for overreacting when u teased me..
-Pee- B) phew* i have been sitting here and thinking if i should really post this..it took me 2 hrs to push "add reply" rofl
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But you know what...thinking about it some more helped me realized that that's not the solution. So what if I could've been there to help you pulverize those kids (like I so badly want to)? It would only lead to more hate and distrust. You see that "gang" you were in? It's so easy to understand why they exist in society. It's because of minorities like us getting picked on that we have these so-called "asian gangs." Sure, it's horrible according to the media. But they don't understand that gangs exist because individuals have been picked on.
True, it's hard for someone to get over something like racism. But I hope you don't let it eat at you. This feeling of distrust will only multiply itself if you let it. If you let yourself hate people for what they did to you, you'll just be feeding into racism (ie. the war on "terrorism" and America's distrust of Muslims).
With all that being said, you still have a right to defend yourself. I hope you took some self-defense class over the years and next time someone picks on you, kick them in the balls - HARD! Don't hold grudges, but don't be passive either.