Do people realise the damage they do to little hearts?
I am writing this in the middle of my day despite being on a deadline because I absolutely need to get it off my chest. I usually use the Pomodoro Technique to work (25 minutes of focused work followed by a 5 minute break). I used this break to go to Facebook and I saw a few friend suggestions there. One of them was of a classmate who was the son of a teacher in my school. That teacher was really fond of me and so she had invited me to her son's birthday. This was back in class 6th I guess. When I excitedly told him that I have been invited by your mom to attend your birthday, he said something that shocks me to this day. He said to me that please do not come to my party since you are not cool enough to attend. My fingers are numb as I type this. Imagine how strong I must have been in that moment to have not cried in front of everyone. But I think this was one of the major scars in my heart as a kid. Another one was the fair kids singling me out because I was dusky, one was my crus...