Hello.
Over considerable time in the past I wrestled with personal challenges which I believe could bring some insight to forum discussions should anyone be interested. These are of a highly personal nature and involved sexual predatory behaviour towards women, namely voyeurism and stalking.
I have not engaged in these behaviours for years and have never physically assaulted anyone or been charged by authorities. My experiences were completely within the realm of that of a “sex pest” and never advanced beyond stalking and voyeurism.
For some time I was able to patrol my local city area at night and trespass undetected (mostly) and evade being seen or caught. All while in a steady and stable relationship and fully employed.
Over time my activities became more focussed on the stalking type behaviour. Eventually I was reported and the police successfully intercepted me while i was in the act. They spoke to me and arranged to meet me at my workplace. At this discussion they spoke about how my actions would affect my life should I continue, and that I was lucky to be let off with a warning and not be charged. In short, this (in their words) would “nip things in the bud” before things got worse. The shame and embarrassment of just having police talk to me at work about something so pathetic and degenerate shook me to the core and I have not behaved in that way since.
So there you have it, that’s an overview of my pathetic story about an obviously very personal side of my past life that I’m deeply regretful and ashamed of. Within the context of the Whitechapel Murders of 1888, I believe I can add a hint of insight from an ex-perpetrators perspective.
Over considerable time in the past I wrestled with personal challenges which I believe could bring some insight to forum discussions should anyone be interested. These are of a highly personal nature and involved sexual predatory behaviour towards women, namely voyeurism and stalking.
I have not engaged in these behaviours for years and have never physically assaulted anyone or been charged by authorities. My experiences were completely within the realm of that of a “sex pest” and never advanced beyond stalking and voyeurism.
For some time I was able to patrol my local city area at night and trespass undetected (mostly) and evade being seen or caught. All while in a steady and stable relationship and fully employed.
Over time my activities became more focussed on the stalking type behaviour. Eventually I was reported and the police successfully intercepted me while i was in the act. They spoke to me and arranged to meet me at my workplace. At this discussion they spoke about how my actions would affect my life should I continue, and that I was lucky to be let off with a warning and not be charged. In short, this (in their words) would “nip things in the bud” before things got worse. The shame and embarrassment of just having police talk to me at work about something so pathetic and degenerate shook me to the core and I have not behaved in that way since.
So there you have it, that’s an overview of my pathetic story about an obviously very personal side of my past life that I’m deeply regretful and ashamed of. Within the context of the Whitechapel Murders of 1888, I believe I can add a hint of insight from an ex-perpetrators perspective.
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