The day I confronted my troll

He drove me off Twitter, hacked my Facebook, and abused and terrified my family. Yet the biggest shock of all was meeting him

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'My email address was flooded with foulmouthed and disgusting comments and images.' Photograph: Piotr Pawinski/Alamy

I'm back on Twitter.

I can imagine the cries of "I knew he wouldn't last!" from the Twitterati.

But give me a few minutes of your time and I'll tell you why I'm back and the real truth about exactly why I left in the first place.

In my blog of 12 August entitled Walking, Not Running, I talked about my time on Twitter and my basic reasons for leaving. I stand over a lot of what I said. The atmosphere there has changed and there have been negative stories in the media about trolling, etc, for months now. The brand has been damaged and Twitter needs to act fairly swiftly to repair it. At the time of writing that blog, for reasons that will become obvious, I was very sketchy about my own personal experience.

When I left Twitter numerous people thought it was as a result of an overreaction on my behalf. That my departure was a kneejerk reaction to a couple of "trolling" or "flaming" incidents or that I was attention seeking. The reality of the situation is that my wife and I were targeted for over three years.

It started in July 2009. I'd been on Twitter for over two years at that point, having joined in May 2007, and I'd never had a problem. My account was followed by a fairly innocuous looking one which I followed back and within 10 minutes I had received a direct message (DM) calling me a "Dirty fucking Jewish scumbag". I blocked the account and reported it as spam. The following week it happened again in an identical manner. A new follower, I followed back, received a string of abusive DMs, blocked and reported for spam. Two or three times a week. Sometimes two or three times a day. An almost daily cycle of blocking and reporting and intense verbal abuse. So I made my account private and the problem went away for a short while. There were no problems on Twitter but my Facebook account was hacked, my blog was spammed and my email address was flooded with foulmouthed and disgusting comments and images. Images of corpses and concentration camps and dismembered bodies.

Again, it eased off for a couple of weeks. I relaxed. Thought they'd finally tired of failing to get a reaction from me. Boy, was I wrong.

I didn't mention it to my wife. Didn't see the point of worrying her. But then she joined Twitter to see what it was like and grew to enjoy it. It wouldn't have been immediately obvious to outsiders that we were man and wife. She made the mistake, though, of changing her profile to state that she was "The long suffering wife of @LeoTraynor". Not a good idea. She received a DM stating: "Your husband is scum. A rotten bastard and you're a whore." She laughed it off. Blocked and reported and then the pattern started again. We got to the point of not accepting new followers at all and then one day my wife received a torrent of abuse via DM and on the timeline that was so vile she's never been on Twitter since – which is a real shame as she has so much to share and is far more interesting than I am.

People kept asking me, "Why you? Why would these guys want to have a go at you?" I couldn't answer them other than it was a couple of random idiots who didn't appreciate my political views or ethnic origins. Or even someone who couldn't solve my cryptic crosswords!

The whole thing escalated in June, July and August this year. I received more and more abuse on the timeline and via DMs. A crossword clue account I'd started (@Leo'sClue) was inundated with abuse too.

Then one day something happened that truly frightened me. I don't scare easily but this was vile.

I received a parcel at my home address. Nothing unusual there – I get lots of post. I ripped it open and there was a Tupperware lunchbox inside full of ashes. There was a note included, saying, "Say hello to your relatives from Auschwitz". I was physically sick.

I was petrified. They had my address. I reported it to the authorities and hoped for the best.

Two days later I opened my front door and there was a bunch of dead flowers with my wife's old Twitter username on it. Then that night I received a DM. "You'll get home some day & ur bitches throat will be cut & ur son will be gone."

I got on to the authorities again but, polite and sympathetic as they were, there didn't seem much that could be done.

Every night for weeks I lost sleep over it. Listening for noises. Opening the door everyday with trepidation. Trying to maintain a semblance of normality and not let my wife or son see that I was dying on the inside. Mortified that they might be in danger because of my big mouth or ancestry.

Then the last straw. I received another tweet, on the public timeline this time. "I hope you die screaming but not until you see me piss on ur wife."

I closed my account immediately and swore I'd never go back, in spite of the friends I have there.

I made it clear that I would pursue the troll or trolls and that I would take action. What I didn't say though was that I'd already been pursuing them for weeks and had a very good idea where, if not who, they were.

In July I was approached by a friend who's basically an IT genius, and he offered some help. He said that he could trace the hackers and trolls for me using perfectly legal technology, which would lead to their IP addresses. I said yes. Then I baited them – I was deliberately more provocative toward them than ever I'd been before.

Holidays intervened. My Twitter account was deactivated but before doing so I posted links to my Google+ account, blog and invited people to contact me on Facebook. I'm delighted that a lot of my lovely friends did. I'm also delighted that The Troll did too.

It transpired that the abuse had emanated from three separate IP addresses in different corners of Ireland. Two of them were public wifi locations but the third … The third location was the interesting one.

The third location was a friend's house.

The Troll was his son. His 17-year-old son.

I was gobsmacked.

I spoke to my friend at length. He told me how his son was always glued to his laptop, tablet or smartphone. How he couldn't watch a TV show without tweeting about it simultaneously. About how he'd become engrossed in conspiracy sites. It also became clear that the other two IP addresses had been used by his son.

He was horrified at what his son had done. Horrified, but not surprised. He wanted to call the authorities there and then and turn him in. But I said no.

A couple of days after that conversation I met my friend, his wife and their son in a quiet and discreet location. The son, The Troll who'd almost driven me mad, was totally unaware that I'd be joining them.

I sat down and ordered a big pot of tea. "Do you still like choc chip cookies?" I asked The Troll and he nodded eagerly, a shadow of the little boy that was flickering across his face.

We had a chat. I told them about my wife and son. I told them about my recent illnesses and bereavements and about the builders having been in. I asked after their business and asked The Troll how college is going. All bright and breezy and a trip down memory lane. Then The Troll's dad tipped me the wink and I opened my bag and took out my manila folder.

I showed The Troll's mother and father screengrabs and printouts of his handiwork.

I showed them pictures of ashes and dead flowers.

I pointed out that one of the messages my wife received wishing me dead had arrived when I actually was gravely ill.

I told them of how I'd become so paranoid that I genuinely didn't know who to trust anymore.

I told them of nights when I'd walked the rooms, jumping at shadows and crying over the sleeping forms of my family for fear that they would suffer because of me.

Then it happened …

The Troll burst into tears. His dad gently restraining him from leaving the table.

I put my hand on his shoulder and asked him: "Why?"

The Troll sat there for a moment and said "I don't know. I don't know. I'm sorry. It was like a game thing."

A game thing.

So, that's what it was …

The Troll's mother said: "If you want to call the garda we'll support you in that. I'm ashamed of him."

I responded: "I'm not criminalising a 17-year-old kid and ruining his future. But I will write about it – and you must all guarantee me that he'll go and see a counsellor about this or I will go legal on you."

Then I got up to leave. I looked The Troll in the eye and said: "Stand up."

He stood. I said: "Look at me. I'm a middle-aged man with a limp and a wheeze and a son and a wife that I love. I'm not just a little avatar of an eye. You're better than this. You have a name of your own. Be proud of it. Don't hide it again and I won't ruin it if you play ball with your parents. Now shake hands."

"I'm sorry," he said, and looked like he meant it. "Thanks for giving me a break dude."

Then we shook on it.

And that is how I came to shake the hand of a troll.

• This article originally appeared on traynorseye.com and is republished with permission. The author has asked us to make clear he does not want to be paid a fee

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  • Amherst3000

    26 September 2012 9:40AM

    Has the meaning of troll been changed for good now, language being fluid? A bit like the spelling of lose.

    Not sure why I care, but it does annoy me.

  • terryburgess

    26 September 2012 9:42AM

    Good article. Thanks Leo and I am glad you resolved this foul abuse.

  • Timeforpud

    26 September 2012 9:43AM

    I responded: "I'm not criminalising a 17-year-old kid and ruining his future.


    Interesting piece, but he criminalised himself by his actions. I hope his remorse was genuine and your act of mercy doesn't backfire.

  • TheFall

    26 September 2012 9:44AM

    we call our pet pug a troll. Though its not because she spend hours on the internet making misery for others, more that she sits under the table while we eat, watching us for any food which may drop on the floor.

  • AlexJones

    26 September 2012 9:45AM

    Blimey. I think the moral of the story is that these people who post hateful messages online (not trolls!) are generally sad little tossers. (Look at the guy who harassed Louise Mensch, for example.) Easy to imagine that they belong to some big powerful fascist organisation who are out to get you, but nope. Just pathetic losers.

  • whitesteps

    26 September 2012 9:45AM

    Troll can be used to mean anything

    Not really - trolling is generally understood to stating deliberately controversial views in an attempt to provoke an angry backlash.

    As there was no way of measuring or witnessing the backlash here, it would be more accurate to calling it griefing

  • gingerperil

    26 September 2012 9:45AM

    Fascinating article, thank you. I wonder how many of the trolls are teenagers, like this kid?

    His comment "just a game thing" is the bit that gets me. Is it just the normal lack of empathy you get with a lot of teenagers or something more sinister? I think most adults can remember doing things as children or teenagers that were designed to wind people up, that may have been in poor taste and gone too far... but not that far.

    Your solution of focring him to get counselling seems sensible and wise, hopefully he will appreciate how generous you've been in not going to the police as he clearly is guilty of racially aggravated harassment. I hope he sorts his head out, but I don't know if I could have been as forgiving!

  • HoodedCrow

    26 September 2012 9:46AM

    You are a good man, Leo.

    Personally, I would have decked the little shit.

  • stanford

    26 September 2012 9:48AM

    Intriguing and disturbing article.

    Well done for giving the boy a chance - not sure I would have though. It is scary how as one of my friends call them "keyboard warriors" lose all sense of human civility on the internet. There is a sad tendency for blogs and co to bring out the worse in humans.

    And all the best for the future.

  • nansikom

    26 September 2012 9:48AM

    Brilliant article. I applaud you, Leo, on the exemplary manner in which you dealt with finding out that the abuse was from the son of a family friend. There are many lessons in your article - the need to not get obsessed with internet exchanges, the need to watch over our children as parents and ensure that they can properly use the internet. But I think that the most powerful lesson is on the risks that internet anonymity brings. We must never forget that behind those avatars there are real people with real families that can get hurt.

  • PaxGrass

    26 September 2012 9:49AM

    And that is why anyone who can post under a pseudonym should.

  • Ernekid

    26 September 2012 9:51AM

    Very interesting story. It must have posed a real dilemma to the trolls parents. How could their lovely little boy turn to be such an evil little shit online?

  • Lampedusa

    26 September 2012 9:52AM

    A rare personal article in the Guardian without the usual posturing and bile. You sound a remarkable and perceptive man and extremely forgiving to your tormentor. I hope he does show he has deserved your forgiveness.

  • ColonialOutcast

    26 September 2012 9:52AM

    I admire your magnanimity Mr Traynor.

    Unfortunately the anonymity of the internet encourages cowardly behaviour. I never post comments, send messages via email, or indeed say things on the phone that I wouldn't say face to face. Unfortunately there are those who don't the courage to do the same.

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    26 September 2012 9:53AM

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  • SE26lad

    26 September 2012 9:54AM

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    An appalling thing to have to go through. And, Leo, you are a much better and more forgiving man than I could ever be,

  • Ernekid

    26 September 2012 9:54AM

    I wonder if to join comment is free people had to use their real name, a picture of themselves and make some of their personal details available to other users. How many regular users would still use it?

  • billysbar

    26 September 2012 9:55AM

    The abuse you received sounds genuinely vile and frightening. It was real life stuff. What i find hard to understand is why, after all that, you'd want to then write an article about it all, quoting yourself in the process. If i was in your position the last thing i would want to do was to share it all with a load of strangers, especially as you must now be acutely aware of how strange some strangers are.

  • OneEyedSnake

    26 September 2012 9:57AM

    This isn't the kind of behaviour I associate with a "troll"; I've "trolled" religious groups and the like on Facebook, and it only ever involved winding them up a bit and being deliberately obtuse.

    The kind of abuse you describe here is just that; abuse, harrassment, and is illegal in I'd suspect more than one way. I think it goes far beyond what I understand by "trolling".

    I have utter sympathy with what you've been through, and the way you dealt with it sounds utterly commendable.

  • HenryLloydMoon

    26 September 2012 9:57AM

    This whole "disconnect" that the anonymity of the internet can produce, more often in gamers, it would appear, is on the increase as a phenomenon. Only when the Thought Police turn up at your door do you realise the enormity of what you've done (I'm assuming, here). But logically (even excluding those who have difficulty with role-play), the more people are affected by nameless, faceless criminals (hacked accounts, credit card theft, identity theft...), the more will turn to the internet as a means of revenge or retribution. The Twitter Police specialised unit can't be far away.

  • umbungoumbungo

    26 September 2012 9:57AM

    Good story. I suspect when he met you face to face it halted whatever was going on in his head. I think deliberately annoying people over the internet is method of getting attention when you feel lonely. I think I have been guilty of doing it with this motive from time to time (never insultingly, using racist language or without constructive reasoning though)

    About the buzzword "troll" and how problematic defining it is: I think when you use racist or threatening language you seize to be a troll and just become a racist or spiteful person.

    For me, trolling refers to: the action of pointlessly and antagonistically trying to provoke an angry response from somebody (with opinions that you may or may not genuinely hold) because you are bored.

    Troll is a far too trivial word to describe what you experienced.

  • nansikom

    26 September 2012 9:59AM

    How could their lovely little boy turn to be such an evil little shit online?

    Human nature is irredemably fallen. This means that the only thing that stops most of us being bad for much of the time is the realisation that we will get caught rather than any inherent goodness. This explains why some people, such as this boy, can seem to be perfectly pleasant and well-developed individuals in person, but will turn into vicious and abusive monsters on the internet, where their anonymity - and hence their lack of accountability for their actions - is protected.

  • TheLawyer

    26 September 2012 9:59AM

    At the risk of being accused of trolling, this story doesn't seem plausible to me. It smacks of attention seeking. Why does everyone nowadays feel the need to share the details of there lives with all and sundry?

    If it is a true account of what happened then my sympathy is with you. That kid was awful but TBH I think you should have alerted such behaviour to the authorities because if he is doing it to you he will go on to do it to others.

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    26 September 2012 10:01AM

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  • jimbo246

    26 September 2012 10:02AM

    I'm sorry but having gone through all that I don't know how you managed such magnanimity- I would have wanted to throttle the little sod.

  • bullingdonknobheads

    26 September 2012 10:02AM

    I know plenty of people who use twitter and Facebook and who have been upset by nasty remarks being posted about them or engaged in ugly arguments for the world to see.

    I don't have any of this shit happening to me. I don't use twitter. I don't use Facebook.

    I also seem to able to cope with life without using them.

    Do you see what I'm getting at?

  • Eques

    26 September 2012 10:02AM

    I got on to the authorities again but, polite and sympathetic as they were, there didn't seem much that could be done.

    I've never really understood why this can't be addressed. Stalked women get told the same thing as well.

    Why can't there be an offence of "making threats to harm a person"?

  • mcneilio

    26 September 2012 10:03AM

    I think when people spend a lot of time on the internet they can start losing touch with social 'norms' and can, without realizing, start seeing the world as being part of the internet rather than the internet as a part of the world. It would be very interesting to see some psychological work on the subject because it's basically unprecedented in history, never before could people become so engrossed in a virtual reality. The fact that it started online but then gradually merged into real life is telling - I doubt the kid would have sent things in the post or left things outside your house before he became so engrossed in his online campaign. It's quite scary.

  • MikeMorris2

    26 September 2012 10:03AM

    BTW, very good article Leo, and all the best.

  • notreallyasockpuppet

    26 September 2012 10:03AM

    The atmosphere there has changed and there have been negative stories in the media about trolling, etc, for months now. The brand has been damaged and Twitter needs to act fairly swiftly to repair it.

    The episode sounds horrendous. Calling it a 'Twitter problem' seems a little misguided though - the equivalent of this technology in real life would be walking around in public with placards above your head telling people what your view of the world is, and how to get in touch with you. Expecting to get no abusive responses in return would seem to be a little optimistic.

    Serious threats to life and limb have been around much longer than the internet. Now they are written down it makes it that much easier to track and prosecute people and that is a good thing. My parents had an untraceable bomb threat called into their house by animal rights activists. Looking back the old school of intimidation seems far more sinister.

  • Raptou

    26 September 2012 10:04AM

    Leo - you did the right thing forgiving this kid. You should be proud of yourself.

  • nansikom

    26 September 2012 10:04AM

    I wonder if to join comment is free people had to use their real name, a picture of themselves and make some of their personal details available to other users. How many regular users would still use it?

    I would, Ernekid! I put my real name on my profile as well as quite alot of personal details. On some of the other sites on which I comment I put my photo as well (but not CiF - would all get too jealous of my good looks ... :-) I do this deliberately as a message of accountability to myself that I am always posting to real people that exist beyond the virtual world.

  • PandaFluffer

    26 September 2012 10:04AM

    ATL and Guardian needs to learn what a trolling is.

  • sprockethawk

    26 September 2012 10:04AM

    My trolls won't come up from under the bridge. But you can smell 'em brewing up new mischief malt liquor. Fair go, my ass.

  • OneEyedSnake

    26 September 2012 10:05AM

    I wonder if to join comment is free people had to use their real name, a picture of themselves and make some of their personal details available to other users. How many regular users would still use it?

    A good point; I certainly wouldn't. Unfortunately nowadays, expression of opinions can lead to consequences with your employer, and that's before we mention the nutters who might simply take offence at something and come after you. I've had death threats on Facebook before where I use my real name, and had an American woman stalk me convinced we were in some sort of relationship - she got my home phone number.

    Some douchebag on LinkedIn made a complaint about me to my employer despite our 'disagreement' having nothing to do with careers, but his attitude. He went below the belt to try and get me sacked for embarrassing him in a closed, private group. Fortunately my boss took my side, but it would have been very easy to ignore the facts and sack me anyway.

    I think anonymity obviously has its drawbacks (what doesn't?), but if people are to say what they really think without fear of unjust consequences, it might be above all necessary. It's how to deal with those who abuse it that's difficult.

  • DickTiger

    26 September 2012 10:05AM

    I'm back on Twitter.

    I can imagine the cries of "I knew he wouldn't last!" from the Twitterati.

    But give me a few minutes of your time and I'll tell you why I'm back and the real truth about exactly why I left in the first place

    I can't help thinking that, for a grown-up, you place too much importance on social networking.

  • Daniboi

    26 September 2012 10:06AM

    Horrifying story. Christ, I'd have left the country and not looked back if that had happened to me. Well done on your incredibly generous response to the little weirdo.

  • peterNW1

    26 September 2012 10:06AM

    A rare personal article in the Guardian without the usual posturing and bile. You sound a remarkable and perceptive man and extremely forgiving to your tormentor. I hope he does show he has deserved your forgiveness.

    Good comment. Well said.

  • 4ngela

    26 September 2012 10:07AM

    wow, that was a really moving article. props for being so forgiving. i'm surprised you could resist the temptation to smack him upside the head!

    just goes to show. i'm sure a lot of online abusers are cowards who just want to feel 'big' and important and maybe they are sadists in some way too. but that doesn't help when you are a victim, because you don't know how serious they are about their threats and if they really would come to your house and do something.

  • Everytimereferee

    26 September 2012 10:07AM

    That was an amazing thing to do. After the abuse you suffered no-one would have blamed you if you'd thrown the book at him.

    You're a good man.

    I hope I remember this. Talk about a life lesson.

  • Helen121

    26 September 2012 10:08AM

    Not really - trolling is generally understood to stating deliberately controversial views in an attempt to provoke an angry backlash.
    ......

    I got called Troll on the Telegraph ..for saying workfare was slave labour.

    Exactly. In the context of the Telegraph, such a comment (or observation as we would say on the Guardian) was trolling. One person's observation is another person's "red rag to a bull"?

  • OneEyedSnake

    26 September 2012 10:09AM

    Serious threats to life and limb have been around much longer than the internet. Now they are written down it makes it that much easier to track and prosecute people and that is a good thing. My parents had an untraceable bomb threat called into their house by animal rights activists. Looking back the old school of intimidation seems far more sinister.

    Same thing happened to my mate's family; they moved house shortly afterwards. Fucking ALF leaving parcels on the doorstep because the father delivered piping to a place where animal testing was used. You're right; that must be terrifying.

  • Digdog

    26 September 2012 10:09AM

    You sound like the kind of person who think women invite rape by wearing short skirts or people who dare to carry money or wear watches are just asking to be mugged. NOTHING justifies the kind of abuse this man has suffered so let's not pretend he's in some way to blame for someone else's actions.

    Oh and the internet IS here and it's here to stay so let's all just play nicely shall we?

  • EastFinchleyite

    26 September 2012 10:09AM

    "I'm sorry," he said, and looked like he meant it. "Thanks for giving me a break dude."

    In an ideal world you would then have posted his name and address and all your evidence on the internet for all to see. You would have been telling the truth about him in much the same way as he was lying about you. To let the little bugger off without some form of punishment was much too easy on him.

  • billforsyth

    26 September 2012 10:10AM

    You are a very tolerant and caring man but his parents should really take him to a psychiatrist he sounds as though he could be potentially a very dangerous individual,sometimes we have no option but to involve the relevant authorities as his next victim might not be as fortunate as you.

  • DonkeyHotee

    26 September 2012 10:10AM

    What a strange story. I was on twitter for a while but resigned, not for a reason like this but simply because it is a huge waste of time.

    Social media is something quite new in the world, unlike say email, which is like a speedy version of the post. And I'm not at all sure it's a good thing.

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