@ gun.nut67: No one will ever want to touch you, unless...
I slam the computer closed. I was used to these kinds of messages from random freaks on the internet, from death threats, rape threats, even one threatening to beat me like "an Indian drum," whatever that meant. I had begun my disability account and was very public, I thought 'I should share every part of my story!' But as time goes on I realize I don't have to, not with stalkers finding my siblings, my Twitter, my last name and everything like that. I used to have my real legal name on my account and realized after several name changes, blocking, arguments and one hate page made about me that I had to do it the way I wanted to. I didn't have to be sweet as sugar to everyone, I could say "fuck off," to people I didn't like. I learned to not engage with the threats. It's hard to sit by and just hit block and not know why someone hates you so much, but you just have to. Your safety should always be ahead of trying to win an argument against someone's mind who will never be changed.
