Normal day at the office. Just so you know who we are dealing with

Normal day at the office. Just so you know who we are dealing with.

Dear Ted (or whatever your real name is) -

Thank you. Three lines and a fake email ([email protected]), and you just proved everything I say.

You sat there, alone and furious, and this was the best you could do. A threat emailed to a woman, hidden behind a fake mail. That is not strength. That is a small man shouting into an empty room because nowhere else will listen to him.

You did not even have the courage to write from your real profile and stand by your own words. At least that would have earned you a little credit. But no. You hide, the way cowards do now. Your kind do the same all over the internet, hating away, spreading lies about you and your family, never once daring to put their real face to it.

And here is the funny part - it does the opposite of what you want. Messages like yours only light my fire more. So thank you for the motivation. Keep writing. Every message from your kind just makes me louder, clearer and harder to ignore.

My light only burns stronger every time someone tries to put it out. So strong that in the end it takes the sight from you, and you are left to live in your own darkness, until the day your actions as a human being are finally accounted for.

You will not silence me. You will do the opposite. Sleep well, Ted!