Dear Lady Lee,
Ironic that a high school friend and I were discussing this very subject two days ago. Forty-five to fifty years ago, when we were subjected to bullying, it may have been less harrowing, i.e., life-threatening, than it is today. I recall the embarrassment of my mother coming to school when I was in 7th grade to get one matter straightened out. The bullies were nice to me after that intervention. I don't recall the details. But my appearance was the factor. And I was very sensitive. Was thinking before even seeing your thread - why in the world didn't I just hit them back? Wasn't a JW at that time.
Well, I may have been a 97 pound weakling, but I took a Charles Atlas course and no bully ever kicked sand in my face again!
I realize you specified verbal bullying, but I got it all in combination. And there was an occasion in first grade when a kid named Pepper beat me up in the bathroom, the janitor saw us and collared both of us. We both were punished. No justice!
I wish I had up-to-date information for you. Back in the '50s, the "violence" such I experienced, didn't seem to create the anguish that the VIOLENCE today does. Verbal and physical. Both are painful.
CoCo