I've been stalked before, and now I’m getting the feeling it’s happening again.
Robert was originally brought over by Joe, my next door neighbor, who knocked on my door, Robert in tow, and introduced me to this burnt out hippie weirdo dude, saying he thought I’d like meeting him. (!!!!!!!)
I’m a very private person and Joe should know this by now, but it ended up that Robert came back by and I invited him in.
I have NOTHING in common with this weirdo and was able to encourage him to leave.
He came by the next morning at 8 a.m. I ran him off, telling him it was too early.
He stopped by again around 4:30 p.m., and I just ignored his knock.
About an hour later, I noticed a sheet of paper on the floor by my door, apologizing and leaving his apartment number.
I ignored it.
Last week, there was a note taped to my door when I returned from shopping, asking me to call him, and gave me the phone number.
I ignored it too.
My problem is that this is weighing on my mind a lot lately. Just knowing he can knock on my door at any time, even knowing I’ll just ignore it, it upsets me.
If any contact is attempted again, I will go to the management office and make a report. I’m not looking forward to that, but I should be able to feel that it’s a resolved issue instead of waiting for another attempt.
Wow, did that ever get my blood pressure up, writing about it. I'm glad I did, though, because it made me realize that I needed to make a report anyway. There is a lady who works there I feel comfortable talking to.