I think I’m going to turn it on him: start watching him and filming his movements. Normally good advice on calling the police - thanks, unfortunately they’re overworked and underfunded, here in the UK. Unless there’s been an attempt on your life (and you’re also bleeding!), they won’t/can’t do anything. Even issuing a Public Order is futile because the cretins in government have been shutting down the courts so the legal system is in gridlock. @Tight_N_Juicy’s take on things woke me up. It’s ridiculous. Fuck these lunatics.
I’m Canadian.Do you have a gun or have you considered obtaining one?
First of all you can’t post in this section as a male, you’ll get a warning for it. Only men who start threads can post here.
Secondly, no I would not be comfortable having a gun in my home. I was raised in a hunting family, but it’s not my thing in the city. Most people don’t own guns. They’re pretty rare, as are shootings.
Firstly, thank you for taking the time to share all of this. It’s insane what women have to do, to avoid violence. Absolutely insane. JFC, I’m sorry you endured such a dreadful situation... I don’t want to go into my story too much, but essentially, I was harassed by a man who lived in my building *for years* - it escalated from verbal abuse to spitting in my face, to trying to pull me down the stairs to actual threats to kill. When a man describes how he’s going to kill you, it’s serious. Whilst the police did act - I was told to call 999 (and there were 17 calls in the space of 8 months), they couldn’t do anything, other than confiscate the large knives stuck in the back of his front door and arrest him for the night, only to release him the next day... Even though he had been sectioned MORE THAN ONCE. Eventually, I moved (and I was the 3rd single woman in the block to move because of him....), but the impact that whole nightmare had on my mental health, is hard to quantify. In comparison, this guy *seems* harmless to me, even though he pisses me off. But you’re all absolutely right: I need to report him and keep a log. And tell others around me about him. God, it’s fucking tedious shit...Peepers are always dangerous. I wasn't going to post, but I couldn't live with myself if I did not tell you that. Peepers always escalate to violence, if not with you, then with someone else he is watching. This is known about peepers.
The police won't help you, but tell them anyway. It will make things easier if you end up having to mortally injure him in self defense. Notify the police every time you catch him, even if they make it clear they are sick of hearing from you. I NEVER advocate asking the police for help. I am telling you to do so anyway. Again, not because they will help. Just to establish a paper trail. Record the calls. They won't write reports.
Statistically, he is likely to escalate. I would expect him to move to breaking and entering, or opening your window by any means to be able to move your curtains. This is just what they do. You MUST stop him at that point. They do not respond well to confrontation. A sturdy bat and a cocksure attitude paired with tough talk (avoid emasculating language) over the span of several confrontations at your dwelling will do the trick.
My cat injured my peeper, and he left me alone. But he turned onto my neighbor, so she and I defended her with the type of confrontation I described. We refused to back down. We just kept coming outside every time we saw him, each armed with a heavy, blunt object, and told him off. At first he ran away, just like the first time I caught him looking into my house. But then he talked back. We talked back meaner. He was less and less sure of himself, and eventually we never saw him again.
I did not know at the time what we did was what experts recommend. I learned that later watching television. We did what was instinctive to us, because the law was no help. They would not even so much as promise increased patrols. I do not claim to know about your jurisdiction, but NYPD was, and is, larger than several federal agencies, including the United States Coast Guard, and U.S. Border patrol. But they couldn't spare a single cop to just walk through our block after dark every once in a while.
No one in charge gives a fuck what happens to you. Many of the most heinous criminals get their start (and choose theor victims) via voyeurism. Unless he rapes or murders you, you're on your own. To be clear, peepers become rapists and murderers. That is what they do.
It is not harmless. You are not crazy. Until he chooses to fixate on someone easier to mess with, you are not safe.
I feel awful telling you that. I would feel worse not telling you.
Get a security system, look into teaching your dog to alert on suspicious noises, or at least pay attention to the direction of your dog's ears. Place melee weapons you feel comfortable with within reach, two or more in each room. In my house, there are dried flowers in champagne bottles. Cava, actually. Seguro Viudas Heredad. Huge metal base. Very pretty. But nobody wants me to beat his skull in with one. Decorative katanas over the fireplace. But one is real, and I know which. High end knives in the kitchen, honed after each use, sharpened to a devastating 18 degree edge. The 12" chef's knife is not with the others. I know where it lives. I know which spindle under the banister can be easily yanked out. I will pass all of these things and many more on my way to where my favorite pistol is kept. Plus. 3 dogs. One of them is aggressively possessive of me. One of them barks at every twig snap heard outside. We won't discuss the other one, but my cat is made entirely of hatred and spite. Set your house up as if you expect a home invasion, to be pushed deeper into your home. Choose every day items that can hide in plain sight, and obvious weapons. Keep something by your bed you think you can use well if you are awakened by someone at your bedside. I chose a battle hammer. Choose a security system with a duress protocol. If anyone forces me to disable my alarm, and I do so with the duress code, police are supposed to approach my house as a siege and hostage situation. No lights. No sirens.
I apologize if I'm frightening you. I am frightened for you.
*returns to radio silence*
Read the tos located at the bottom and it will answer your question but please do not respond anymoreOh, a male can't ask a woman a question in the "Ask a Woman" forum?
Firstly, thank you for taking the time to share all of this. It’s insane what women have to do, to avoid violence. Absolutely insane. JFC, I’m sorry you endured such a dreadful situation... I don’t want to go into my story too much, but essentially, I was harassed by a man who lived in my building *for years* - it escalated from verbal abuse to spitting in my face, to trying to pull me down the stairs to actual threats to kill. When a man describes how he’s going to kill you, it’s serious. Whilst the police did act - I was told to call 999 (and there were 17 calls in the space of 8 months), they couldn’t do anything, other than confiscate the large knives stuck in the back of his front door and arrest him for the night, only to release him the next day... Even though he had been sectioned MORE THAN ONCE. Eventually, I moved (and I was the 3rd single woman in the block to move because of him....), but the impact that whole nightmare had on my mental health, is hard to quantify. In comparison, this guy *seems* harmless to me, even though he pisses me off. But you’re all absolutely right: I need to report him and keep a log. And tell others around me about him. God, it’s fucking tedious shit...
The trouble with living in condensed cities like London and New York is that there are a lot of absolute nutters living all over the place and if you’re single and female, you’re a target. The advice on here about my dog is really useful - she is super sharp and barks at the slightest noise. And yes, being aware of useful weapons and escape routes is key - to be honest, I’m already there. I know exactly what to do if someone breaks in - you can’t have a ground floor apartment without going through this line of thought.
Thank you so much. I’ll take this much more seriously.
Jesus Christ on a cracker. I have lived with a large man for the last decade. I forgot how it can feel to (in my case) have it kown that you live with just an old lady.Firstly, thank you for taking the time to share all of this. It’s insane what women have to do, to avoid violence. Absolutely insane. JFC, I’m sorry you endured such a dreadful situation... I don’t want to go into my story too much, but essentially, I was harassed by a man who lived in my building *for years* - it escalated from verbal abuse to spitting in my face, to trying to pull me down the stairs to actual threats to kill. When a man describes how he’s going to kill you, it’s serious. Whilst the police did act - I was told to call 999 (and there were 17 calls in the space of 8 months), they couldn’t do anything, other than confiscate the large knives stuck in the back of his front door and arrest him for the night, only to release him the next day... Even though he had been sectioned MORE THAN ONCE. Eventually, I moved (and I was the 3rd single woman in the block to move because of him....), but the impact that whole nightmare had on my mental health, is hard to quantify. In comparison, this guy *seems* harmless to me, even though he pisses me off. But you’re all absolutely right: I need to report him and keep a log. And tell others around me about him. God, it’s fucking tedious shit...
The trouble with living in condensed cities like London and New York is that there are a lot of absolute nutters living all over the place and if you’re single and female, you’re a target. The advice on here about my dog is really useful - she is super sharp and barks at the slightest noise. And yes, being aware of useful weapons and escape routes is key - to be honest, I’m already there. I know exactly what to do if someone breaks in - you can’t have a ground floor apartment without going through this line of thought.
Thank you so much. I’ll take this much more seriously.
Don’t be angry. Seriously, I can handle myself. I’m not afraid of men, generally, because when you’re raised in a violent home you develop a six sense for trouble - I’m very good at reading body language and clocking weird shit people say, that others miss. (Like you, it seems?) I’ve travelled all over the world by myself - went to Cairo on my own aged 18 (and loved it!). The only reason that situation went on so long is because, as tenants, we had a legal case against him (which I believe is still ongoing...) and he would torment my 93 year old neighbour - also living on her own. I felt someone had to protect her. That is, until friends stepped when signs of a mental breakdown began to show. Then I got out. The trouble is, I tend to stand out - people notice me. And when you have a dog, the routine daily walks become apparent to anyone paying attention and that’s the problem. I just no longer play nice, if I don’t feel like it. I’m at that age women eventually get to, after dealing with one too many dickheads...Jesus Christ on a cracker. I have lived with a large man for the last decade. I forgot how it can feel to (in my case) have it kown that you live with just an old lady.
When I was a young girl, an older boy on my street used to mumble in explicit detail threats to rape and mutilate me. I was afraid to tell anyone. I thought it was my fault he treated me that way, and I did not think he could pose a real danger. When I was in high school, he murdered a boy on the next block and let another boy go to prison for it. Good attorneys got the false conviction overturned. The murderer is still at large.
It is horrifying all that you have been through already, and that you are being targeted again. I feel awful that you had to move. I wish I lived near you. I would make that man sorry. I don't really experience fear on its own. Unless cockroaches or heights are involved, my fear is always tempered by rage. How dare these men insert themselves into your agenda and life?! How DARE they violate you in these ways?! I'm so angry on your behalf. I'm gonna go whoop my heavy bag's ass. You stay safe.
Secondly, no I would not be comfortable having a gun in my home. I was raised in a hunting family, but it’s not my thing in the city. Most people don’t own guns. They’re pretty rare, as are shootings.
This is why I included tazer and pepper spray as options in my post, I respect that not everyone (particularly non American members) might not be at all comfortable having an actual firearm in the house.
Here? If my dogs don't take a motherfucker down and go for his throat I'm blowing a motherfucker away. All the way away.
It is a firm policy that considering all my windows and doors are locked all the time, anyone found inside my home without invitation will never go home again. There will be no warning shots. There will be no opportunity to leave afforded. Me telling someone to leave ends on my lawns. I do not need to know what they wanted.