There’s something weird about the idea that to “innoculate” your kids against bullying you should mildly bully them yourself first. What if your kid is autistic and this sort of do-it-yourself exposure therapy is wrong for their brains?
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There’s something weird about the idea that to “innoculate” your kids against bullying you should mildly bully them yourself first. What if your kid is autistic and this sort of do-it-yourself exposure therapy is wrong for their brains?