BEAUTIFUL CHINA BROKEN
Bulls are forceful, mean, snorting and focused on the person or thing they want to charge or destroy.
My first bully as a child was an unhealed parent.
No difference really, except that one is very large with horns and is an animal, that's right, no difference.
As an animal lover, I don't blame the bull, he was born with instincts, naturally instilled in him from birth.
As a child I was born with instincts as well, to survive by bonding with my parents.
What happens when those parents are abusive and like bulls they want to destroy you instead?
They end up having children like little bulls in a china shop. They become anxious, depressed, nervous, and sometimes get ptsd.
Can you imagine a bull in a china shop?
It's a disaster, yes a total disaster.
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