I must learn not to panic when my nearly unabridged private life is made public by Facebook. In a world where privacy isn’t sacred anymore, certain hacked notes were lost as well as my backup copies and In 2011, I started 2 groups and a page. Certain albums on the time line appeared which shouldn’t be there due to the extremely personal nature of them. Most of my notes, videos and photos are not accessible by the world. I like it that way. Finding sponsors for my personal page was not an idea I was willing to consider. I consider this a blatant vendetta move to take private matters into a public sphere which caused me to be a little short with one of my newer connections.
In 2011, my personal life was hacked three times between May 2011 and December of 2011 over a public group anyone can see. For a brief period of time, my work and personal identities were interconnected causing an unsafe leak of personal photos to my enemies and the press. Because of this, I separated work pages from personal ones. My brother told me to forget 2015 but the last time I was dating a kinsman was July 2015 and about two months later my mother was raped for not giving the rapist my address. This mother married into an intra-Catholic marriage and the dumb Jewish leader who did this to us didn’t realize an interfaith marriage could be intra-Christian in nature.
It is not that I always put myself into dangerous situations but giving the 500 enemies who I met and befriended before 2010 the power crush me will cause me to need a bodyguard I cannot afford. These vindictive people only care if 2,500 or more believe us and in us. Giving this group of 500 spiritual wolves a peek into both worlds would get me murdered before the year is out. My husband and I whose faith values and religious ethical morals which should have made us praiseworthy among our fellow Christians, caused him to be martyred and me to run for my life. Do you finally understand why sponsoring a personal page is frightening to both of us?