Eyes piercing, condescending, laughing, summing up their victim. Me.
A thousand thoughts occur at once.
"I'm an idiot. I deserve this. It's happening again. I can't cope. let this moment be over and done with. Like torture. Be nice and he might stop. Christian values. Be nice. Turn the other cheek? what? Just stop it. I can't stand this. Can't find the confidence to stand up. can't find the body language to assert. I'm failing badly here and he's going in for the kill. Look at his eyes. He's thriving on this. This is his whole sustenance. This is what he lives for. the thrill of the kill. I'm powerless. Impotent. Stop looking down. Be a man for God's sake, you wimp. Where's your balls. But I might say something that makes it a whole lot worse. Oh this is dragging out. Like an eternity. Please finish. Heart is racing. Swaety palms. Fight of flight. Chose the latter of course, in a way, although I'm still here taking it like a milksop. And what's worse is I'm going to beat myself up forever after this..for not standing up. Not saying what needs to be said. The worst bully, the real bully, is inside my head. 'cause I can't forgive that spineless creature who simply said nothing. Why can't I just hold my head up and say it? Do it? Because that bully inside my head agrees with the bully I'm dealing with right now. Yeah you deserve this, you moron."
A thousand thoughts occur at once.
"I'm an idiot. I deserve this. It's happening again. I can't cope. let this moment be over and done with. Like torture. Be nice and he might stop. Christian values. Be nice. Turn the other cheek? what? Just stop it. I can't stand this. Can't find the confidence to stand up. can't find the body language to assert. I'm failing badly here and he's going in for the kill. Look at his eyes. He's thriving on this. This is his whole sustenance. This is what he lives for. the thrill of the kill. I'm powerless. Impotent. Stop looking down. Be a man for God's sake, you wimp. Where's your balls. But I might say something that makes it a whole lot worse. Oh this is dragging out. Like an eternity. Please finish. Heart is racing. Swaety palms. Fight of flight. Chose the latter of course, in a way, although I'm still here taking it like a milksop. And what's worse is I'm going to beat myself up forever after this..for not standing up. Not saying what needs to be said. The worst bully, the real bully, is inside my head. 'cause I can't forgive that spineless creature who simply said nothing. Why can't I just hold my head up and say it? Do it? Because that bully inside my head agrees with the bully I'm dealing with right now. Yeah you deserve this, you moron."