I’ve been a Facebook member since 2010 and am known to people as my writer’s name. I was unmercifully hacked and bullied and stalked by a former husband. I tried the codes: the blocking, ignoring, and fighting back. One of the cyberbullies started posting my legal name and private business. I was publicly humiliated on the public forum. My account was deactivated, but I received it back with my sacred private name. I found out that most people communicate using Facebook. I was cut off the community. Humiliated. People don’t use the phone like the old days. I lost connections and possible work. Not to mention the sadness—I was flagged and banished from a billion users? I had suffered three deaths: my father, my mom, and my real husband. Cut off and isolated.

—Anonymous