My dad use to say."He who hits and runs away, will live to fight another day." Frank
Frankn,
When I was young, I didn't hit; I just ran.
I didn't want to hurt anyone through the unleashing of my fury.
(A discussion surely for later consideration....)
Yes, I was the target of all of the bullies and the "bullies to be," who were actively "vying for supremacy;"
a heirchy "under construction," always found throughout the educational system.
It all ended one day at school, as I was a Sophomore, and a Senior slammed my locker shut,
requiring me to go through the combination again to open my locker.
Again!
I guess that I snapped, slammed him to the ground and found out later
that I had broken his nose once the pummeling was over.
It took two male Teachers to pull me off.
He went to the hospital, I went to the Principal's office.
Fortunately, there were enough witnesses of this event and also previous examples of provacation that I was eventually exonerated and,
NOBODY has ever messed with me again. To this day....
The gist of this experience is that retribution comes to those who are patient. I guess.
I see the wisdom of your Dad's words.....
My Best,
Scott