JemCheeta wrote:ChoChiyo Wrote
My biggest area of concern with it is how easy it is for preditors to find victims. There are a lot of kids out there that are lonely, hurting, and feeling unloved who could easily be sucked into something truly ugly.
First of all, I need to say that you've impressed me completely since you've started posting heavily on the board, and I'm really glad you did. I really enjoy your wit, and I like reading your opinions.

Aw, shucks. I like reading your posts too.
Secondly, in regards to this little bit of your post, I cannot express how important it is that people understand this.
I was definately sucked into something ugly, and it was because I was lonely, hurting and feeling seperate from everyone else. My mental instability and odd maturity/immaturity for my age caused me to make a lot of important friends, and positive influences in my life, on the internet. It also attracted one or two people that need to be shredded in a blender and then launched into a pit of acid through a super soaker.......
ahem, sorry about that. One tends to get carried away.
(((YOU)))
I do understand. Adolescence is a very tough period for anyone--but I think it is particularly difficult for those kids (and I bet you were one of them) that are especially articulate, intellligent, and discerning. It's sad, but true, that these kids are often like the chicken that gets picked at by all the other chickens until it is bald and gasping on the ground--because it is different in some way--and the other chickens sense this.
(And, though I am definitely NOT an elitist, it is my opinion that these kids are above average--I hate to say better, since worth is a given for all people--but they see more clearly, feel more deeply, and can be hurt more devastatingly because of their "difference."
I hope this is making some sort of sense. I feel like I'm mucking it up.
And don't feel bad about the statement about what those bad people deserve--my ex-principal deserves the same...and more. He was especially vicious to the kinds of kids I refer to here--because they were smarter than him, on average, and were not taken in by his self-aggrandisments. The bastard. (Sorry--see, I can get carried away as well. NOBODY hurts my kids!!!!!!!
It would never have happened if I had felt accepted by those around me, or if I felt that I was able to communicate the more serious emotional side of my personality to my family or friends. I couldn't, and because I couldn't, I found people that I could interact with at the level that I felt I was able to. I was 13-14, and the people I talked to online had absolutely no idea that I was so young. People have this idea about young children, that their emotions are somehow simpler and less complex than they are. If I was taken more seriously, I wouldn't be going through the hell I am now, trying to get to the bottom of vanishing memories.
Kids are people, both simple and complex, just like adults. In fact, emotionally, they are often more complex because they don't realize that a lot of the things they feel are NORMAL. They think they must be weird or defective or something ghastly. Kids NEED to be listened to by affectionate, accepting people...not preached to or threatened or bullied by people who are mainly into creating little automatons who will spout the required lines and march in a straight line, boy girl boy girl. Unfortunately, kids need this SO MUCH that nasty vermin can prey on them by putting on the affectionate, accepting facade and luring them into their web of evil. I think it would be a good thing to put all of them through the auger. We'd shoot a rabid dog without a thought, and it isn't the dog's fault it's rabid. Sigh.
Hey, been there. It is very hard to get through the pain of stuff that happened when you were young. That hurt child is still in there, thinking somehow it deserved this--brought it upon itself. Just keep on keeping on. Step by step, day by day, you become enlightened. And one day, you may be able to look back, like I can now, and say, "Yes, that really sucked. And I wish it hadn't happened. But having gone through it made me a much stronger, more empathetic, and more conscious person than I would have been if my childhood had been all sweetness and light."
And feel free to talk to me. I'm a very good listener. If I can give you a hand up out of a puddle, I'm happy to do it, buddy.
Cho