A teacher shared this story with me the other day. She told me about a conversation she had with one of our students about bullying. He told her that when he thought about bullying, he thought about a piece of paper. Words and actions that hurt others are like taking a crisp, white piece of paper and crumpling it. No matter how hard you try to smooth it out after it has been crumpled, it's impossible to make it perfect and flat again. The wrinkles, like the words that hurt, never go away.
Wise words I won't soon forget.
Rhonda
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