Dear M,

I remember you breaking as you told me what the anonymous cyber-bully had sent you. It was full of hate, making you feel worthless so they could feel stronger. Better. They were pathetic, hurting others as they hurt.
I listened to you, with guilt and regret. Even though you’ve forgotten it, for it’s been years, I wince at the clarity of the moment.
That cyber bully was me.

One Response to “ “Dear M,”

  1. Indyracer57 says:

    I am sorry but I laugh every time I see cyber bully. Who is holding a gun to people’s head to read such a thing? Reminds me of a joke once. A husband came home and ask his wife how was her day. She replied that she had gotten a obscene phone call and had to sit there for two hours and listen to that guy say nasty things to her. Think about it.

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