I saw the man who stalked me yesterday. He drove past with an ex colleague. And then he stopped across the road from where I was standing.

I could hear them laughing. Because it’s funny to make us scared. Because it’s funny to invade our privacy.

And yesterday I was not scared. Yesterday I called my friend and said “stay on the line” because I wanted a witness should anything happen.

I wanted him to fucking cross the street. I was ready to fight with my whole life.

And today I realised that he won’t ever cross the street. He is in the position to gaslight me.

He’s probably going to show this thread and play that “innocent” vile pathetic façade and saying “she’s crazy. I didn’t even do anything”