And Again, Anonymous Commenter… Who Are You?

Last year, this post was made. The Anonymous Commenter left a link to this video:

About a year prior to that, the same anonymous commenter left another comment with video link on the other blog I had before moving over here…

Now today, the video has been left again… Once again, it’s been left by the Anonymous Commenter. This is now the THIRD time that the video has been left in the comments section of my blog.

Granted, anonymous comments are a dime a dozen… However, just like the two times before, there is NO IP address on this comment. There’s no way to trace where it came from, what part of the world it came from. I’ve never had any other comments that come through like these…

It’s freaky in one way… Because the comments always come through on really rough days. Very few people know what today was… Or what took place today. However, once again, this video shows up in my comments, letting me know if I need to talk… they are there.

Who. Are. You?- Or better yet, how do you know so much about what’s going on in my every day life, that you know when to leave these comments? I’m not sure if I should be thankful for the support, or creeped out at this point…

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About Once Lost

Late 20s lesbian. Adoptee, foster care survivor, birthmom, rape survivor, childhood abuse survivor, domestic violence survivor, child prostitution survivor... You name it... I'm surviving. One step at a time...
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2 Responses to And Again, Anonymous Commenter… Who Are You?

  1. Jeannie says:

    I realize you may not be religious, and I’ve never heard of a computer sending anything out without an IP address. As much as some might want to laugh at the idea, and as impossible as it may sound, maybe it’s from God. I was sexually abused for 4 years from the ages of 4 to 8 and physically beaten thru out my childhood. One of the hardest battles I’ve had to fight was the idea that God loves me. God knows things about us that no one else knows because we try to hide it from the world sometimes. If you want, you can contact me anytime. My name is Jeannie, I’m 37, email is jeannie.davis@ abc.edu. I realize I just made that public; it doesn’t matter to me. I was never in foster care but I know what it’s like to have other people think they own you and can do anything they darn well please with your body. I’m a friend if you want. Give Tank a pet for me!

  2. J says:

    It’s not me but your right it is odd for sure, maybe they’ll have the courage to come forward

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