I was a teenager--14 when it started. He was 16. He was the first guy I seriously dated. When I write that, it sounds crazy. Why is a 14 year old seriously dating anyone? But I did. My parents allowed it. My mom was married at 15 and had me when she was 16. I can see why she wasn't particularly alarmed by our relationship.
He was controlling. He told me who I could be friends with and who I could talk to. I wanted out after a couple of months, but it was so hard to break free. He would show up at my school functions (I did a lot of extra curricular stuff) and insist on talking to me. He waited at my house for me to come home from school. He cried. He threatened my friends to stay out of it. He threatened suicide. My mom was so unhelpful. Her solution was for me to just stay at home. It got to that point. I didn't go to any school functions for two years. I dropped my extra curricular stuff, as well as Friday night football, basketball games, dances, everything. In a small town, that's all there is. I felt like my life was ruined.
He finally graduated and faded away from the high school scene, so my last two years of school I was able to go out a little more.
I graduated, left for college, and never returned.
I had a couple of learning experience type relationships after that, but I came through them just fine.
In therapy I've worked on my issues, particularly my issues related to my mother, and that's gone great. Sometimes it's been painful, but the peace is worth the effort.
I'm 36 now. I've been with my husband for 15 years, married for 11. We have a great friendship and a great marriage. I work hard to learn how to parent my kids in a healthy way. I find my work fulfilling. Really, I am doing fantastic in life.
And then this.
Several years ago I decided not to do facebook because of this specific privacy concern. My mom recently went to India and posted all of her travel photos on her facebook account. She said if I wanted to see her pictures I had to sign on. She'd been urging me to sign up for a while. I caved. I felt like the privacy settings were likely enough, and I thought I could play it smart enough to stay anonymous. I didn't even use my real name.
It was a classic bait and switch. There were a total of four pictures of India, all taken with her blackberry with dust all over the lens. Her real motivation was to get me on facebook to play the stupid games and take the stupid "what your favorite color says about you" quizzes with her. I declined, but I never deactivated the account. My mom was my only "friend."
Then I opened my email two weeks ago and there was a facebook message from the stalker. He hopes my life's been good. He's been unemployed for a while and it's making him crazy. I found his message beyond creepy, but I didn't react. I changed my facebook settings to no email.
Inwardly, I freaked right out. I have less than no money for my therapist now, or I would have been on the couch that day. I seriously contemplated getting a guard dog (as if my two german shepherd housedogs aren't enough!) I contemplated getting a permit to carry a firearm (I have three kids! I'm not owning a gun!) And then I came back down to earth a little bit.
I logged on to facebook today to deactivate my account, and there was another message from him. He sometimes wonders 'what if.'
I hesitated in deactivating. I didn't want to give any reaction. Then I thought about how it would affect me if the messages continue or <gah> escalate. I deactivated the account.
I tell myself I am likely overreacting. I tell myself there is nothing to worry about. But...he said outright that he feels "crazy." I find that alarming.
I have a lot of anxiety over the stalker contacting me again. I'm afraid for myself and for my family.
I am angry with myself for letting my mom goad me into signing up for facebook. He found me through her--he sent her a friend request on the same day.
I'm dealing with a bunch of crappy feelings regarding my mother and it ticks me off to no end that I have to deal with that again! I'm busy! I want to spend our discretionary income on taking the kids on a fantastic camping vacation this year--not therapy!
I would deeply appreciate any words of wisdom....
Thanks for reading. It helps to just put it out there.
He was controlling. He told me who I could be friends with and who I could talk to. I wanted out after a couple of months, but it was so hard to break free. He would show up at my school functions (I did a lot of extra curricular stuff) and insist on talking to me. He waited at my house for me to come home from school. He cried. He threatened my friends to stay out of it. He threatened suicide. My mom was so unhelpful. Her solution was for me to just stay at home. It got to that point. I didn't go to any school functions for two years. I dropped my extra curricular stuff, as well as Friday night football, basketball games, dances, everything. In a small town, that's all there is. I felt like my life was ruined.
He finally graduated and faded away from the high school scene, so my last two years of school I was able to go out a little more.
I graduated, left for college, and never returned.
I had a couple of learning experience type relationships after that, but I came through them just fine.
In therapy I've worked on my issues, particularly my issues related to my mother, and that's gone great. Sometimes it's been painful, but the peace is worth the effort.
I'm 36 now. I've been with my husband for 15 years, married for 11. We have a great friendship and a great marriage. I work hard to learn how to parent my kids in a healthy way. I find my work fulfilling. Really, I am doing fantastic in life.
And then this.
Several years ago I decided not to do facebook because of this specific privacy concern. My mom recently went to India and posted all of her travel photos on her facebook account. She said if I wanted to see her pictures I had to sign on. She'd been urging me to sign up for a while. I caved. I felt like the privacy settings were likely enough, and I thought I could play it smart enough to stay anonymous. I didn't even use my real name.
It was a classic bait and switch. There were a total of four pictures of India, all taken with her blackberry with dust all over the lens. Her real motivation was to get me on facebook to play the stupid games and take the stupid "what your favorite color says about you" quizzes with her. I declined, but I never deactivated the account. My mom was my only "friend."
Then I opened my email two weeks ago and there was a facebook message from the stalker. He hopes my life's been good. He's been unemployed for a while and it's making him crazy. I found his message beyond creepy, but I didn't react. I changed my facebook settings to no email.
Inwardly, I freaked right out. I have less than no money for my therapist now, or I would have been on the couch that day. I seriously contemplated getting a guard dog (as if my two german shepherd housedogs aren't enough!) I contemplated getting a permit to carry a firearm (I have three kids! I'm not owning a gun!) And then I came back down to earth a little bit.
I logged on to facebook today to deactivate my account, and there was another message from him. He sometimes wonders 'what if.'
I hesitated in deactivating. I didn't want to give any reaction. Then I thought about how it would affect me if the messages continue or <gah> escalate. I deactivated the account.
I tell myself I am likely overreacting. I tell myself there is nothing to worry about. But...he said outright that he feels "crazy." I find that alarming.
I have a lot of anxiety over the stalker contacting me again. I'm afraid for myself and for my family.
I am angry with myself for letting my mom goad me into signing up for facebook. He found me through her--he sent her a friend request on the same day.
I'm dealing with a bunch of crappy feelings regarding my mother and it ticks me off to no end that I have to deal with that again! I'm busy! I want to spend our discretionary income on taking the kids on a fantastic camping vacation this year--not therapy!
I would deeply appreciate any words of wisdom....
Thanks for reading. It helps to just put it out there.






Good thoughts for you. 


Right now I think may main questions and concerns would be this: Does you mom have ANY pictures of you/your family on her site that contain identifying info, including house numbers, scenery of your area, etc? Are any of your names posted on her FB account? Is there any way for him to know your last name now? If all of this is a clear and resounding no, then unless you have reason to believe otherwise, I think you're good to stay viligent without panicing. If there's any chance you think this guy knows where you are and might show up, it may not hurt to swing by the police department and let them know. They can't do anything, but at least they will be aware of it.
thank you.