Stalking? I don't know anymore
||The school lunch room used to be a place I looked forward to but now it’s something I heavily dread. I feel like I’m overreacting but it started with just a question from him. I was in line, he asked me something. Ok. Sure. But it’s escalating to the point where as soon as I enter the lunch room, he follows me. It’s not hiding either. It’s directly behind me. Follows me to the table. Follows me, asking me the same thing. I try to tell someone about it, but every response is “oh he just does that.” “Oh he’s special needs don’t worry about it.” I know he is. Why is that an excuse? Just because he’s special needs, it gives him the right to do that to the point I don’t feel safe anymore? I feel like he’s going to go further. Recently I’ve been escaping to the library or sneaking to a different hallway with someone’s help, but he knows where I go and he’s going to come there. No place is going to be safe.||
