Quoting elliem87:
Yes. I was in school for criminal justice and asked one of my teachers what I should do, she said document everything. When he would wait at work, say he say saw me driving on a busy street, leave notes on my car, drive past my school, he knew my schedule for school, and he would wait in his truck for me to go to work.
When I was in the 6th grade a 16yo guy (a friends brother) stalked me... He would sneak into our house when no one was home, steal my panties, pics, and eat our food..
The only reason he got caught was because a cop seen him walking on a main road during school hours & stopped him. He had one of my dads guns on him. He told the cop a huge story about my dad being a drug dealer & he let us date & all this crazy shit..
He had to go to bootcamp or something. When he got out, he came to my house when I was home alone & just said hi & that he was out. I was scared shitless. Thankfully he easily left when another friend came walking up my driveway..
I never seen him again.
Quoting lovelove211:
How did you get it to stop?
Quoting elliem87:
Yes. I was in school for criminal justice and asked one of my teachers what I should do, she said document everything. When he would wait at work, say he say saw me driving on a busy street, leave notes on my car, drive past my school, he knew my schedule for school, and he would wait in his truck for me to go to work.
Quoting Anonymous:
It was very scary. The look he had in his eyes when he told me that still makes the hair on my neck stand up, and that was 7 years ago. I hope your creeper leaves you alone. Do you carry a weapon of any kind?
Quoting lovelove211:
I'm glad it ended. That's scary
Quoting Anonymous:
I know he saw my friend at least once after the incident, so I'm assuming he knew I talked to someone about it and got intimidated. I don't really know.
Quoting lovelove211:
Oh my god. I'm glad you had someone with you to help you. How did it stop?
Quoting Anonymous:
That's creepy. The only thing that's happened to me like that was when I was a cashier. I was ...18, I think, and this man would come into the store I worked at. He would walk through the floral department and watch me through the bunches of flowers. It creeped me out, but I tried to dismiss it. One night he told me he was going to put me in the trunk of his car if I wasn't careful. My friend (a deputy) would come to my work and escort me to my car and come by randomly just to check in after the man told me that.
Quoting vamaria:Do you have any wasp spray? It apparently works better than pepper spray and will spray 20 feet, so you can maintain a larger distance.



- lovelove211
on Jan. 19, 2013 at 10:13 PM