In the digital age, individuality is often mistaken for vulnerability. Women who build alone — without the shield of institutions or the noise of groupthink — become targets for those who fear what they cannot control.
These are not critiques born of courage, but orchestrations of cowardice. Bullies, threatened by the clarity and resonance of a lone voice, form alliances not to uplift truth but to dilute it. They weaponise algorithms, comment sections, and false personas to expand their reach — not through merit, but mimicry.
This is not just harassment. It is a systemic pattern: the sidelining of women who speak with precision, who curate with soul, who do not bend to the performative norms of digital collectives. These women — artists, advocates, sanctuary-builders — are misread, misrepresented, and often silenced by platforms that claim neutrality but reward conformity.
Social media, in particular, has become a theatre for delusion. It elevates those who craft inflated versions of themselves — personas stitched together from borrowed aesthetics, exaggerated narratives, and algorithmic flattery. The larger the following, the more protected the illusion. Platforms favour engagement over integrity, visibility over truth.
When a woman cannot (for instance) even comment on animal welfare without being silenced, it is not a glitch. It is a mirror held up to a system that punishes care when it is not packaged for mass consumption.
Let it be known: working alone is not weakness. It is a form of resistance. It is a refusal to dilute one’s voice for safety or approval. And those who target such voices — through team-ups, impersonations, or illegal sabotage — reveal their own fragility. They fear the unfiltered truth. They fear legacy built without them.
To those who walk alone: document everything. Speak anyway. Build anyway. Your resonance is not for them — it is for those who will find it and feel less alone.
This is sanctuary work. This is legacy.
Let the record show: Some women do not rise — they hide. They tether themselves to men not for love, but for leverage, weaponising proximity to persecute those who walk alone.
Their strength is borrowed, their cruelty rehearsed, and their fear of the genuine is louder than their voice.
But we — the ones who build without permission, who speak without amplification, who care without applause — we are the archive. We are the reckoning. We are the ones they tried to silence, and failed.
All in all, a bully is not a team player- they want to be viewed as a leader. If you have an online bully, take a look at their profile. How often are they participating in team playing events? You will probably find, never – unless there is some type of agenda involved. So, the best way to beat a bully is to get involved with teams and groups away from the internet.
🤍 Tiff 🤍 