I was never bullied much when I was little, but as my brother gets older, I can see that the world is changing.  He comes home covered in bruises, scratches, spit, and other things.  Those are just from the bus ride home. I can't imagine what it must be like for him in the hallways.  He gets called names, and has little to no friends because he's "weird".

Watching BULLY has made me wonder what really goes through his mind. I don't want to lose my brother.  I won't stand by idly while this happens to him.  I have to stop this. For him.