I love 3 sisters! I worked on Bishops Beach right there once a week, and after a 6 mile hike, 3 sisters is a great way to undo all of that healthy junk!

Well, I am having an issue at work. I dated a guy there for a little while. He turned into a crazy jerk, constantly accusing me of being unfaithful, and calling me names, so I kicked him to the curb because Im not one of those girls that you can talk to like that. It was something that weighed on my mind when I was choosing to take this job. I was assured by my boss that he had spoken to this individual who had promised to be professional. Well, in the last 72 hours, he has sent me about 30 text messages.

It starts with cheerful small talk, then goes to I am the love of his life, he is cursed with this love, I am cruel, hes never been such a broken man and blah, blah, blah, the sad messages give way pure venom, I dont respond to ANY of it. In about June I told him that he needed to stop trying to contact me or I was going to the troopers. He was just sending text after text of abusive messages, and I was done. Ignoring him didnt work, responding in any way only increased the venom. This whole time, he has these curious round reddish bruises on his neck, so he has someone else already! Pulling this junk with hickies all over his neck!

Wednesday was fine, he didnt act weird, and we didnt really even communicate. I basically dont deal with him because he works in a different part of the store, but thats when the weird texts started. I cant block his number, and the only replies he gets are asking him to leave me alone, and to stop! For the 30 texts hes sent over the last 3 days, Ive only replied twice.

I know that this was a concern when I was hired. And I really need this job, but I cant work like this! Im being harrassed buy this guy, sexually and otherwise. I dont want to make my boss regret hiring me, but Im not willing to take this crap.
I dont want my boss to think that hiring me was a mistake, and Im not the one thats causing the trouble. I dont know what to do.

I guess I gave the wrong finger to the wrong man...