"Too Close for Comfort"
by Natalie Dumsha, 16
Northeast High School, Pasadena, MD

Do unto others as you would have them do unto you. This is what we tell ourselves, instructing one another in this “golden rule.” But we don’t apply this rule to ourselves. As an ideal, it works; in reality, it doesn’t. No one practices this saying as if it were truth and the repercussions come closer than we would like. Peoples’ lack of compassion for one another manifests itself in the home and at school, particularly the latter. My younger brother has become a victim of bullying.

As a twelve-year-old boy in middle school, my brother is far from popular. Luke isn’t like most of the other kids at school and the students know it. What’s worse is that Luke himself knows it. It’s shown to him every day. My brother has mental and physical disabilities including slight autism and ADHD, so he is a participant in the special education program at his school, which immediately sets him up as a target. Thought we don’t want to admit it, we think differently or even less of a person who is different from us or has a disability, especially if they are placed in that category by an organization such as a school. This way of thinking eventually becomes something observable, then something harmful.

As Luke goes through his day, lessons about science and history aren’t the only things he hears. The rumble of conversation in the cafeteria isn’t the only sound that reaches his ears while he stands in line to buy his lunch. As he walks through the halls, enters a class, his ears pick out what people say about him, their laugher. “You see him? He’s dumb,” “He’s such a klutz,” “He acts like he’s five,” are every day noises in his world. But they aren’t just noises to him. Although they may seem like harmless remarks to some, the effect these words has on Luke isn’t so trivial. He believes them a little. The constant barrage of offenses that scratch him penetrate his mind, and he believes it is true. He thinks less of himself because of what people say about him.

Unfortunately, words aren’t the only weapon people use against him. Until recently, Luke had been able to avoid getting hurt physically. But that time of safety, too, ended. On the way to his science class, my brother walked through a downstairs hallway where no teachers were. His aide, who is supposed to walk with him to and from classes, was back in his previous class discussing a matter with the teacher, so she was not there to help him. An older boy was walking with his friends in front of Luke in the same hallway. This boy turned around and saw Luke. He stopped. When Luke walked by, the boy pushed him against the wall and scraped his arm. The other boys laughed as my brother hurried away, once again he victim of bullying. Because there was no adult in the hallway, the attack went without punishment – the boy walked away without guilt, without consequences.

How would this have been different if bullying didn’t happen? How much better would the world be if people had compassion? How different would it be if we practiced what we preached, if we used the golden rule instead of throwing it aside? Talking about bullying isn’t enough to change it. We need to start the change with ourselves in order to change others.

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