I have a friend that we used to be friends on fb. A fwew times we blocked each other. Now that we've made up we're still blocked. WE are not on each other's block or restricted lists, but , alas, we still can't see each other. I dont know what it was? maybe facebook? well, we just have to find another means of communication.
Friday, January 25, 2013
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
Stalkers and Predators part 2
I passed by the place that wierdo bothered me. I still am thinking about it, even after a few days. I think about when my friends said I should fight or scream. From part 1 u know that I choose to "flight". I think I did the right thing. I'm still here aren't I? Unharmed.
Hopefully, I won't have to deal with that again for a long, long time.
Hopefully, I won't have to deal with that again for a long, long time.
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Stalkers and Predators
The other day something terrifying happened to me. I was stalked!
This guy on a bike flew saying obscenities to me. The first time I didnt know exactly what he was saying. The second time, unfortunately I heard it loud and clear. He finally stopped at the light before me. ( I was walking.) I waited and it was a standstilll. He didn't move. So, I crossed the street. The he rode by me again saying obscenties and "come on!"
There was a Bus Station , so I was able to get a refuge from this guy. He was a ways away and I stared him down. He finally left. I waited then headed home. No sign of him. I hope I never see him again. MY friends say I should've yelled at him or called the police. But, I felt the flight mode was efffective enough.
So, this is my story of a stalker. There are many predators out there, and I hope that women can be alert and know hen to leave and know when to fight.
This guy on a bike flew saying obscenities to me. The first time I didnt know exactly what he was saying. The second time, unfortunately I heard it loud and clear. He finally stopped at the light before me. ( I was walking.) I waited and it was a standstilll. He didn't move. So, I crossed the street. The he rode by me again saying obscenties and "come on!"
There was a Bus Station , so I was able to get a refuge from this guy. He was a ways away and I stared him down. He finally left. I waited then headed home. No sign of him. I hope I never see him again. MY friends say I should've yelled at him or called the police. But, I felt the flight mode was efffective enough.
So, this is my story of a stalker. There are many predators out there, and I hope that women can be alert and know hen to leave and know when to fight.
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