EDIT: I’ve already posted this exact question, but I’d like more answers, and I added an important detail near the bottom that I forgot. I realize that I could have simply added the detail to my old question, but I wanted it to be new so that it would show up higher on the questions list. Please, if you could, read the whole thing. Thankyou--
Okay, so, I'm going to start off with my story (to explain to you the situation at hand). It’s really long, but I am in search of desperate help.
Now, I was walking around my neighborhood. Its close to Queen Street, lots of cute little stores. Very fun to walk around. Anyways, I decided to walk to my high school, where I'll be going come September, just to get the nerves out of the way and make myself comfortable with the atmosphere. So I walked there, and everything was fine, and I sat on the steps of the school. So this tall, black (yes, I know, race doesn’t matter- but its part of the story) man wearing a mesh outfit comes up to me and sits down next to me.
Now, I could have been freaking out, but I decided he was probably just friendly, and I couldn’t very well say "Oh..I have to go! ..NOW!" and run off. So he started talking to me, just casual conversation. "So, you go to this school, right?" "Nah, next year." Stuff like that. So, I'm thinking, he's probably just a nice, poor man. (His clothes looked very tattered; I didn’t actually notice they were mesh until he brought it up).
So, he asks what I want to be when I grow up. And I said maybe a lawyer, and I would try writing or fashion designing on the side. And he was all like 'Really?! I design clothes too!' So, when he said that, I was thinking Oh cool, he probably owns a shop on Queen Street, and just dresses that way for like, painting or something. But then he informed me that he wants to design a line of mesh suits for weddings, because "It gets really hot in the summer, you know? So the air just blows through!" And that kind of freaked me out. Like, the fact that he thought mesh wedding suits were okay...
And theeennnn, he dropped the majorly traumatizing statement.
"You know, you could be a model too." Hoolyyy c**p, that freaked me out so much, that I just made an excuse about the time and walked really fast away. I got scared he might see which way I live, so I spent 10mins walking around a nearby tiny mall (It’s not a plaza, but its not really great enough to be called a mall...)
Now, keep in mind: He knew I was just going into high school next year. Meaning, he knew I was probably 13-14 (I'm thirteen).
And a statement like that, coming from a man in his late twenties to early thirties, that’s just incredibly traumatizing to a young girl!
So, he also told me while we were talking that he lives above the pizza pizza across the street from my high school (he pointed at it).
Yeah, he's going to be right there, every day, for the next four years.... :S
And I asked my best friend if I had a reason to be scared, and she said that I would probably be freaked out just because it’s a frightening situation, but it’s a giant school, and that I'd probably never see him again.
So, I calmed down after that. Until...
I saw him at the tiny mall when I was with my mom buying hangers for my closet! Thank God, he didn’t see me. But I finally broke down and told my mom, and she said not to talk to strangers anymore and if he tries to talk to me again, to tell him that I told my dad and he said not to talk to him. (Said in a rather bxtchy way, to make him back off)
But I'm still totally worried. It’s not like I can just ask my guy friends to walk me home, or like, make sure he leaves me alone. I'm going to a school where NONE of my friends are, let alone the guys. :(
And the black part-- First off, I want to say that I'm not racist. I'll defend anyone who is being attacked due to prejudices of the attacker. Buutt... I think the situation messed with my mind. Whenever I see a black man, around that age, I freak out and get this nervous feeling in my throat. I don’t know what to do; I'm not going to go ask my parents for therapy or something. But I think some psychology thing happened, you know? I don’t want to be afraid of all black men; I don’t want this to stick with my forever.
What should I do about that?
Also, what about the whole situation? I'm still frightened of seeing him again.
I don’t know what to do, and this has been troubling me for weeks. :(
AND (this is the added detail) – He asked me where I lived… :S
That’s beyond creepy, and an inappropriate thing to ask. So I kind of made something up, said I lived near this park, which I do, but my house isn’t actually that close to the park. So then he brought it up again “Do you live right near it, or on the upper side of the park?†I didn’t even think of how creepy it was until now, I’d forgotten he’d asked about where I live… Anyways, so I avoided it again, saying that I didn’t know because I’m not good with streets (which is true, I don’t even know what intersection is closest to my house)
But that’s pretty scary, now that I think about it, to show you all how horrifying this event was.
Please, I appreciate whoever read this whole question, I know it was long.
Thankyou to all who answer,
x Caroline
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