For the record, I’m not looking for advice so much as I am to vent. I made a similar post on reddit and got a lot of, “take a picture and report him, DUH”-style comments. Because taking a photo of someone has never once spawned a confrontation… Anyway, sorry, just wanted to say that, first. Advice is okay, just please don’t be condescending.
For the last week (since Sunday, the 19th) I’ve been ‘running into’ the same guy outside my apartment building. That afternoon I was having trouble getting the ice off my windshield, no matter how long I had the defroster on for and trying to scrape at the ice. While I’m sitting in the car this guy wanders by and makes the motion to roll down my window. I’m assuming he’s another tenant and needed something, so I step out. He launches into what I can only describe as a mini interrogation: “where do you live? Who do you live with? You got a boyfriend? Hey, where you going? Who else is going? Can I come?”
Seriously?? CAN I COME?! I said a hurried ‘no’ and as I’m getting back into my car he asks ‘why not’? I ignore him and stare intently at my phone. He wanders off and I see him standing at one of the building doors. When I look up again, he’s gone. I get out and start scraping at my car again, only to realize he was standing at another apartment door across the drive. He says something about his sister shutting him out. Then asks if he can come inside with me. BECAUSE THAT’S F’ING NORMAL TO ASK A STRANGER.
I get back into my car. He approaches again and stands hunched over, staring intently at me through my side window. I pretend to make a phone call, and he finally wanders away and goes inside (guess his sister let him in). At that point I really do call my mom, asking if she could pick me up (we were meeting up at a bar to watch the Packer game). The guy doesn’t come back out, but I’m too nervous to get out and go into my own building.
The next morning, I’m again fighting my car and ice that is REALLY determined not to melt. The guy passes me, but doesn’t say anything. I don’t see him anymore that week until Saturday evening. I go out to get my mail and as I’m returning, he exists the same building (I’m thinking maybe he lives in one building, and visits his sister in mine, although we do not share a stairwell, fortunately). Calls out to me asking how I’m doing, and if I want to hang out with him. I ignore him and go inside.
Next morning, yesterday, I’m going out for coffee. I didn’t look out my window beforehand though, and he’s standing outside his door, which happens to be right where I’m parked. Starts talking to me again. Again, I ignore him. I’m not sure exactly what he’ saying here, but I think he called me gorgeous or something. Maybe not. Doesn’t really matter, because I’m trying very hard to not ever respond, anyway.
My friends and family are worried, and as I watch more true crime than what’s probably healthy, so am I. If my parents are dropping me off from anything, they tell me to turn on the light or text when I get inside, so they know I made it. It got recommended for me to buy pepper gel, which functions like pepper spray but is supposedly much safer. I’ve got it in my amazon cart, and plan on taking it on my long summer walks, when I get approached by guys all the time (in those cases I’m walking away and only see the guy briefly, so I’m more inclined to give a straight up, “nope”). I’ve also been recommended to take a photo of him, which I think is good, but I’m scared he’ll see me and react. I’m a 5’4 woman and I live alone. I’m not the most confrontational girl AT ALL, and wish I had more of a backbone than I do. I’m trying to raise my confidence, but telling off a guy who is MUCH larger than me and lives right by me scares me… I don’t have a name or anything beyond an extremely basic description, so without a picture it’s pretty much useless to report him. And what would I even report him for? Talking to me? I’d rather he just leave me alone, but I know that’s not necessarily going to happen, and if this continues I’ll HAVE to do something myself.
Sorry this post is so long. Like I said, I’m really looking to vent more than anything. I more or less know the options available to me; I just wish this guy wasn’t so fucking clueless that he thinks a girl ignoring him and avoiding eye contact is code for, “yes, please continue chatting me up. Let’s Netflix and chill the 47th time you ask!” :smack: