I got to know a Swede who came to France shortly after finishing his studies and we eventually befriended. He told me how tough it was for him to be in front o

I got to know a Swede who came to France shortly after finishing his studies and we eventually befriended. He told me how tough it was for him to be in front of people who he felt were bullying him to discover afterward that he was, to take his words, a mimosa (a flower which crumples once touched). He said that thanks God he had two brothers and he quickly recovered because they used to fight (like brothers do). He blamed, like you, the pampered way of life he had. A good life, just not ready for non-Sweden life. I remember an article about Chinese students who had similar problems when they had to face student life, coming from one child families where they were demi gods to their parents.