I wont slate you for being honest.
Bullying is a collaborative process. For someone to be bullied, there has to be someone prepared to play the role of persecutor, and someone prepared to play the role of victim.
If someone has been brought up with bullies, having the role of victim can feel forced on them.
In both cases, "prepared to play" can mean (and usually does) "isn't aware of any other way of doing it".
Even more eerie, if the early life is so oppressive, the concept of choice can seem an alien concept.
I actually got phobic, for instance of others anger.
Workplaces felt suffocatingly oppressive.
Being used to victimization for so many years, (youngest of a big family who used the 'kicking down' system) I didnt stand a chance.
I needed calm and serenity not loads of moody people in my face all day.
My bullying was not the jokey bantery type though.
Mine was more people taking out their aggression on me, not a joke or banter in sight.
I felt as if the workplace wanted me to become denensive and egocentric, it wanted me to be not real, to be false.
For bushnblair, I agree with avoiding Facebook,
For me to change, to deal with my anguish and severe morbid depression, I knew I had to change, but for me, it had to be in solitude.
Being brought up as the family scapegoat, I was too sensitive to negativity around me. I never courted it, but I did attract a lot of unprovoked attacks, as corroborated by different others, too.
I was becoming more and more affected by negativity in peoples presence, than my healing rate could keep up with. A case where one needs to remove oneself to give oneself a fighting chance.
I am at the start of a long road, but keeping away from overpowering moods from others has enabled me for the first time, to make baby steps on that road, whereas before, not only was I figuratively being knocked down. The figurative injuries were hampering my progress, clouding my vision, and preventing any real healing.
I did try and change interactionally, but I guess I was at too vulnerable a stage.
Maybe a job in a more suitable environment would work.
I know lads who have gardening jobs, and they love it.
People = pressure for me, espeically scorn loaded people, just there for the money.
I hope this post dosent hijack the thread, as I dont think bushnblair is in anyway like me, but have you thought of another job, away from the monkeys.