SHAME
She ran into the room, banging the door, grabbed a vase and smashed it on the floor, she screamed at the top of her voice and punched the wall. Calming herself she stood in front of the mirror and looked at her reflection, she had a dusky complexion, tears were running down her chubby cheeks smudging the mascara, her hair was shaggy and unkempt. She stared at herself for more than a few seconds and suddenly started slapping herself hard on the cheeks, then spit on her reflection. THE LEECHES Shaming is something which we are very familiar with, it happens on a daily basis. It might just be a casual joke on a colleague, or it might be a random comment on a family member. We are all either a victim or a perpetrator, stuck in this dreadful shaming culture. Why has it so rooted in our society? Why does it even happen? What satisfaction does one get by shaming another? Why don’t we realize that wounding comments on a person constantly ...