It is kinda funny how a field that requires a bit of a predatory nature is looked upon so highly sometimes. But I think that's just because of the general enigma surrounding hacking and how it's performed. Movies probably don't help either.
But the people you're talking about seem to be doing what they're doing out of insecurity. I don't see many people finding it cool to attack an individual for no other purpose than harassment. It sounds like the people in this situation are just shitty. If there's a group of them, then I guess it makes more sense, since they'll spur each other on.
It's probably best to distance yourself a little and not give them the reaction that they'd feed on to continue doing what they're doing. If you can, setup MFA where possible. You can also maybe use passphrases instead of normal passwords. A password manager can also be used to manage different passphrases for all of your accounts.
I hope that helps and that you're able to get away from the terrible people.
I do very much appreciate you taking the time to write. This is probably going to be a disorganized, rantish reply.
I've seen a couple of documentaries in which a lone individual acquires many different accounts and types of accounts and impersonates various people the victim knows, or the victim themself and spreads false information which destroys all the relationships in a person's life. I've had someone threaten to impersonate me and spread hate in my name, and this freaks me out a lot more than insults (but I have received classic hate mail, too).
It seems to be about a need to have power over another person.
I think sometimes people might think it's touching if a shy guy with mad computer skills watches over someone he's in love with and maybe even saves her life somehow, but this is definitely not my situation. But I want to say that I do not find this sort of situation touching. Human nature is such that even really nice guys might feel they have a right to judge a person's actions, or those of people around them. This is about taking vulnerability and intimacy, without giving those things in return. It's not love.
I have known a few people with extremely high level computer skills, whereas when I took a 6 week computer course a very very long time ago, I was the only person in the class who couldn't figure out how to turn the computer on.
When I felt I could no longer dismiss certain things as coincidences or aberrations, I consulted all of these people, and no one really took me seriously. Is this because they didn't believe anyone would feel motivated to hack me, or because one or more of them was involved, or because of general attitudes about hacking - that it's no big deal?
I can't get away. I don't have social media or a phone, and although my patterns aren't completely predictable, most of the time, I only go online once a month, and I dread it every time. There is nothing hooked up to the internet in my room. I don't own a computer. I live in a house where all the computers and phones have been hacked. This has been documented and shown to police. No resolution. The house isn't mine. There is a phone which used to be landline, but now goes through the internet, due to short-sighted government policies. I very rarely answer the phone - but one time when I knew my friend was calling, I did, and as soon as I said hello, pow, all the power in the house suddenly went out (this is not a usual occurrence, because the house is solar-powered and there are batteries, and so even if there's a small blip for a second, it's small). I am paranoid and don't know how to tell when something is a coincidence, or something more.
Well, at least I haven't had a death threat for 8 months or so. But it's so hard to shake off things that might just be coincidences. Usually, when I go into a virtual world, I keep to myself. In December, I was hanging out with someone for a while, and then for the first time ever, I was locked out of my main email. It is extremely difficult to dismiss everything as coincidence, but I suppose that one could be.
I think either an individual or a group of people with a high skill level might just find it fun or a game to scare me and people like me. But it might be more serious than that.
Even if not, it's a kind of mind game where you feel anything could happen at any time. I don't know how well I've ever known anyone. Fantasy could be something someone has no intention of acting on, but something certain people I've known have in common: they identify as sadists and are interested in suicide. One in particular fantasized about extreme BDSM, deathsex, murder-suicide sex, etc, and even when he might have appeared capable of vanilla, I suspect either in his mind or out of the corner of his eye, he was viewing gory images.
I do know there are people in the world who have a morbid curiosity to watch people's suicides, or material like in Videodrome. I do think there are people who would volunteer to be snuffed. I worry that there are organized people who spot isolated individuals, or who are 'collectors' of people like those who post here, just as serial killers have types, and certain people choose sex workers to enact violence on that they would not inflict on their wives.
OK, that's the end of my paranoid rant for today. Momentarily, I will try to post something about believability.
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When someone is ranting and might seem incoherent to others, I try to really look at what they're saying. They might just need to get something out of their systems, but they also might be so burnt out from trying to communicate something that they can't organize the material efficiently.
I can understand the need to be skeptical, but for someone who's been through trauma, when others are trying to question that person to find inconsistencies, lies or attention-seeking, or delusional thinking, it can feel like being interrogated by police who already decided you wore the wrong dress and drank too much or took too many drugs, or put yourself at risk by drinking one drink someone slipped something into.
I'd say you have a right to be skeptical, but try to be always looking at things from at least two angles. If a particular story were true, what might be the consequences of that, and how would it feel if authority figures, family, friends, society didn't believe you? How would that affect your mental health, your self-perception? Your communication abilities? If you feel it's already been decided, how easy is it to cope with the pressure, and the loss of self-esteem?
And what if a story has been made up by the mind for self-protection from something as bad, or worse? Usually, it seems like people want to shrink the story down to something more trivial, but I don't do that.
When I am anxious, or in the presence of authority figures, or if I don't take time to edit, I can make mistakes that aren't conscious lies - they are usually about something being complex with many layers, and I can only get out one in the moment. If I have time, I can go back and fix the mistakes, like correcting typos. Here I don't spend much time editing - it's just too difficult.
But, if a person is found to be inaccurate or inconsistent in one area, I think often there is a tendency to think in black or white terms - this person is a liar. Dismiss everything they say, or reduce it to: this poor, sad person believes this, I feel sorry for her, I must try to placate her.
In my personal case, I can't say I am sure about certain things, and I can't ask anyone to believe me. I can tell people what I've noticed, and I can note some correlations to the behaviour and psychology of various people I've known, but I know I don't know for sure who has targeted me, or the level of what's been happening.
If people want to dismiss everything I say because I am an alcoholic, it feels scary to me. Really look at my communication. Am I really that much more incoherent than non-addicts? What would my motive be? Is what I'm describing something you think could actually occur in the world we live in?
Do you see anything in me that might interest a certain small group of people with very particular interests?
I needed to write this. I don't care if people think I'm delusional. I think people who don't think this kind of thing is at least possible, who will not even consider it, are delusional, and do not understand the world we live in.