Well when I was in primary school, the bullying started, but I just didn't take the bait. Copper knob, carrot face, ginger minger, ginger pubes. Also had the ' Christ I hope my baby isn't ginger, I'll drown it if it is'. People are just so nasty! My best friend who wasn't ginger, but a little bit plump, was also tortured, but she just couldn't handle it at all and spent all our school years in tears. One of my worst episodes that did upset me was when I met a lad in a night club, we got on really well, had a great night dancing and laughing together. He asked to see me again, I was so happy and excited. I met him a few days later, it was daylight and when he saw me he said, 'fuck, you'r a ginger
I thought you were blonde! Nah, I'll never live it down.' And I was dumped, there and then! Hahaha, his loss. Mind you, I've also had some pretty amazing comments too, which is lovely. So I think you either love us or hate us. My two kids, don't take after my hair colour, my daughter would love ginger hair but my son 14, teases me all the time about being ginger, it's obviously a topic amongst his mates. We have a good laugh over it, but he sends me masses of stuff relating to online ginger abuse. But of course, ginger were considered very bad luck, we'd be brought in so our skin could be searched for the mark if the devil, maybe an odd freckle or 2! Then that was the proof that we were witches and banshees and the punishment was to be burned at the stake or drowned. Yes, definitely mixed blessings!😂 And of course I have the added bonus of being Welsh! A double whammy when it comes to being abused!
Welsh, Ginger and Proud!🏴🏴🏴