Periodically, I clean out my phone of old text messages.
Yesterday, I came across an old text message from a man I nicknamed “DR. BLOCKHEAD.”
And when I looked at why I blocked him, it was too good to not share on my blog.
DR. BLOCKHEAD (who claimed to be an ER doctor) and I had been texting for about 10 minutes when my son asked me to go swimming with him.
So I told DR. BLOCKHEAD that I was going swimming.
And then THIS happened:
Just so you know, my ENTIRE profile (you can read it HERE) deals with this type of scenario – a guy trying to sexualize a woman way too soon.
Here it wasn’t even our first date.
I should’ve known something was off when he accused me of being an opiate addict.
He said my pupils in one of my photos were very constricted.
I literally couldn’t stomach this man who appeared to be doing everything he could to insult, offend, and sexualize me.
So, I BLOCKED him!
I’m sure by blocking him, I avoided subjecting myself to a slew of misogynist rants, sexual insults, and all-around general nastiness.
All things I’m willing to stay BLISFULLY unaware of.
But just so you know, DR. BLOCKHEAD isn’t the exception to the rule when it comes to the kind of men I meet.
He’s the FUCKING RULE.