Know yourself
A really powerful piece of advice. One she obviously took many years ago. You could see it in how she took her hat off, handed it to someone (rather than it to the ground) tied her hair up and psyched herself into Fucking Angry Mum Mode.
Unlikely threat after unlikely threat, probaly aping the threats made by the kid with the camera and the sage advice "Know yourself" repeated.
I'd probably like her in real life. Be a bit scared of her, but I wouldn't mess with her kids!
I used to deal with bullies by using my stength and speed, I'd punch them hard, make sure I'd hurt them, and run away. They just came back at me in numbers. My mother, crap as she was in many ways, dealt with one set really well. She had watched them hiodl me in place whilst another kicked the back of my legs. I bit one of them on the upper arm to escape.
Mum grabbed me, dragged me to the house of the girl I had bitten. Her mum was all for showing my mum the damage I had done. My mum swore at her (my mother does not swear, hell she bearley ever raises her voice) and took my hair out of its plaits to show her the bald, bleeding patches, turned me round to show the back of my legs bleeding, and pushed my sleeves up to show both arms with scratches and bruises. She counted each and every injury and promised the woman, in a quite, tight voice, that if I gained 1 more, ever, from anyone, she would come back and inflict twice as many on her, both her daughters, her fucking cat if need be (I always felt sorry for the cat) and anyone else she found in the house.
Guess what happened after that? Nothing! And I was the new girl, red headed, freckled girl with a limp, an eye patch and thick rimmed national health glasses. A very easy target for everyone. Neither me nor my sister were targetted again.
I have never understod anyone who suggest that adults should not step in when childen are being bullied. What else is there an adult should do?