@Ginuwine
I 100% agree with your post.
I also think you should know however that a lot of Mumsnet users on AIBU use an unspoken culture of "robustness" or "handing someone's arse to them on a plate" as a cover for vindictiveness and insults.
The number of times a person who has come on, posted something genuinely vulnerable (domestic violence, being cheated on by a man) and been told
• are you sniffing glue?
• You didn't say that in your first post therefore everything else is invalid
• That can't have happened because it never happened to me therefore it automatically must be far fetched
• I actually want to discredit everything you just said to make you squirm and feel uncomfortable therefore I'll call you a liar by saying "this must be a reverse"
A great deal of AIBU is long time posters waiting for an OP to make a spelling or fact mistake. The rest of the posts are then people pointing out that error with glee and sticking the verbal boot in.
Yup this happened to me a few years ago. My partner at the time cheated on me in the next room, and it was the early hours of the morning. I was up late/early working and posted on MN for moral support and the responses initially were really kind and mobilising. Then at some point in the day I had to get out of the house to clear my head and decided to try and cheer myself up with shopping and a nice meal (a very rare treat, and it fell on pay day) When I came back in the afternoon the thread had ‘turned’ and posters started accusing me of being a journalist, taking the piss out of what I had for lunch, complaining that I was rude and it must be BS as I hadn’t updated them in a few hours, etc. etc. At the time I was trying to keep it together and keep my resolve to chuck him out, put a brave face on, not get totally derailed by it all, etc. and I can see how for many it could actually be a real kick in the guts to have previously supportive posters start picking apart every response they put, sneering, encouraging others to pile on, etc.
Obviously I just moved on but was struck by the bizarreness of it. You see it all the time – some over-invested posters smell blood and the mood turns. Obviously it serves a need for the people getting themselves into a frenzy. Some sort of outlet?