Well, I just wanted to follow up on this thread because I'm struggling again.
Since I made this original post, I have decreased my child's contact with the bullying boy by about 90%. It's impossible to limit it 100% because we live 3 doors down, I work with his dad, and his best friend (and neighbor) is cousins with the bad little boy. I can't take a walk with my son without potentially exposing him to this kid and my son can't play with his best friend without potentially having to spend time with this other kid...because like I said, they're cousins and neighbors.
Two nights ago we had another neighborhood get-together and as I have ever since the arrow incident, I watched my son like a hawk. I followed his every movement, if not with my body, then with my eyes. I've actually found it more effective to watch where the bully is, and if he's anywhere near my kid, then keep my eye on the bully instead of my kid, because then I can anticipate problems earlier.
Well, it was the same old situation as ever. My son isn't allowed by the bully to touch anything at all in the house. Every other kid in the neighborhood can basically have free reign with the toys, but as soon as my kid tries to play, the bully is up, snatching things from him, or shoving him away from any seating. He's totally been singled out as the person to exclude and it really really hurts me on the inside. I try to set boundaries for my kid to avoid setting him off, like teaching him which are the bully's most special toys that he doesn't let anyone play with and not letting my son touch those either, but it doesn't matter what he does, the bully just sets about trying to shut him out, and there's no amount of talking to him or mean looks I can give him that make any difference. It's killing me, because I was excluded from groups too as a kid, and my son was afraid to follow all the other kids into the bedroom where they were playing. And he was right to be afraid, because when I walked in there with him, all the snatching and shoving started, so I had to take him back out. And did any of the nicer kids follow him? No, they just let him be excluded by the bully - even his best friends and the sweet little girls. I know kids will do that to avoid becoming targets of the bully themselves, so I'm not really upset with the other kids.
This whole thing just hurts me so much. Like I said, I'm being extra affected by my own childhood baggage and now I'm letting my history affect my son. My husband says I'm being overprotective and that I can't prevent him from exposure to jerks for his life, but my son is not quite 3 and the bully is just about 6 now and I don't feel like him being in my son's life is good for my son in any way at this stage. Basically because I can't get aggressive with the kid, I have to bend all the normal rules backwards and just make feeble excuses to my kid, like "no one ever taught him to share...." so basically he doesn't have to share (which is what I try not to add, but is 100% true).
And it really, really stinks for me. These are the kids in our neighborhood. I can't make them be magically younger and nicer. If my son can't play with them, it means he can't play with anyone. Luckily, he has really good childcare environments, so it's not like he gets no socialization, but it's just so roaringly unfair in my mind that I can't bear it. I look at him and I think back to my childhood and I wish someone could have conveyed to me in a way that I would have believed it, that when someone is excluding you it's not because there's something wrong with you - it's that something's wrong with them. My son is just the most amazing kid (I know every mom wants to say that, but he is) and there's not a thing wrong with him that would cause him to be singled out for exclusion...it's not right and it's not fair. But I wouldn't have believed it from any adult as a kid, because I was the one being singled out, not anyone else, and so it makes you feel like something is wrong with you. And there's no way to convince a kid who that is happening to that it's really the other way around. I've had to remove myself almost completely from what was once an ideal social situation for me and my family and I'm so, so mad about it.