Posts Tagged ‘life’

The stalker has stopped at least openly stalking me.

Like, I don’t really think anyone should be surprised at this point, because my local police department was contacted over it (he even went so far as to make another account to harass and threaten me and members of my family on when people began to block his first account, which should tell you how lame this person is). His local police department was contacted over it. The threats were deemed concerning enough for local gun shops in his area to be warned not to sell to him tangential to these threats if he attempted to make purchases at any of them, which I’m sure made him mad, but that’s one less thing I’d then have to worry about if this successfully protected us… him strapping up and crossing state lines with the intent to harm, because that was seriously how unhinged he was. And is. But he hasn’t made any further accounts to harass and threaten me on, although he did beg me for money on CashApp through two separate accounts, both of which were blocked and reported to CashApp as scammy. The Discord server that he boasted about evading copyright law on streaming television shows — and how “the feds couldn’t do anything about it” because the way he was doing this was supposed to protect him from legal scrutiny, or something — was reported to Discord, and I know for a fact that a report was made to Adult Protective Services because he doxxed, harassed, stalked, and threatened a disabled person and immediate family members of theirs…

It was deemed to be made by a competent individual and have merit, so naturally this dude fell off the map.

I just want him to leave me alone for the rest of my life, and for everyone like him to leave me alone as well.

We are now on day three of this shit.

I have been doxxed, harassed, stalked, and threatened by someone who admitted to rage watching my Twitch livestreams not liking me because I am a woman and a disabled parent. That’s it. That’s the reason.

As stated in the previous post about this, my local law enforcement is aware of it. His local law enforcement is aware of this. Gun shops in his area are aware of this in the event that he attempts to purchase a gun tangential to any of the threats he’s made (to include threatening to “burn” one of my friends for entering the conversation to protect me diverting his attention away from me, because he’s been obsessed with me). I’m kind of flattered that it took an entire year for someone to hate me enough to threaten to harm family members of mine, let alone dox (or is it doxx?), harass, stalk, and threaten me across multiple accounts for numerous days. Truth be told though, it has gotten tiresome, and I can’t wait for his local police department to do whatever it is they have to do to prevent him from continuing to do this to me or actually hurt anyone.

I should have made a post on that date.

The infected wound in my mouth is getting better due to the antibiotics that I’ve been prescribed.

In the meantime, my oldest son’s father would have turned thirty-eight years old on September 22nd. I suppose I’m going to remember that day for the next thirty-seven years, as am I going to remember November 20th, the day that a drunk and high driver took him from all of us. When we wanted him to hit rock bottom so that he would finally start to rebuild his life, we didn’t mean that a drunk and high driver should have hit him so hard that he was dead by the time he hit the ground on the other side of the road.

I just hate it when things like this… well, happen.

After accidentally biting my lip during a meal (since when does that not happen with me?), of all the times for it to do so the wound literally cracked and became infected with what I can only imagine is otherwise ubiquitous bacteria in my mouth. Two of three doctor’s visits out of the way getting and keeping my care team involved with this, I’ve been put on antibiotics that are surprisingly not making me as nauseated as I thought they would, and I’ve been issued some pain medication to take to ride out the worst part of this healing. Although the infection certainly seems to be responding to the antibiotics, the pain is absolutely something else… even breakthrough pain, like when I rouse from a nap or sleep. Ihe liquid lidocaine that I’m supposed to swish in my mouth as needed has been an absolute godsend. I didn’t expect it to work so well.

This was when the pandemic had just started, y’all.

It gave us something to do, and asking Monster to socially distance himself from other people after explaining as much of that as I could worked better than I had expected. As for Bub, who is nowhere near ready, I let him play on the park behind the benches we sit on that are in front of the water. That makes it so much easier to watch both of them! (And of course, as the pandemic began to rage more, we scaled down.)

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