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What Would You Do if You Tracked Down Your Stalker?
I now know who has been making death threats.
I have a stalker.
He’s nasty.
He likes sending me pictures of people with their heads cut off. He bombards me with vituperation. He insults me, my looks, my past and my partner. He’s created more than 19 profiles (and counting) all to harass, insult and intimidate me. He also likes talking about my vagina. (oh yeah, he’s *creepy*).
And now I know who he is.
I know his name. I know his date of birth. I know where he works.
…and he’s not who or what I thought he would be.
I thought he’d be an angry teenager. #don’tassume. I thought he’d be someone unemployed, alone, uneducated and angry at the world…but he’s not. He’s a 58-year-old married man with grown children who holds down a regular job as a software engineer. He lives in the heart of suburbia.
Yep.
It confused me too.