I think that LuLa has it about right. Anti-humanitarian? Does anyone actually speak like that in the real world? I thought it the province of the politician and banner-waving street nutter.
It isn't about using your real name as much as about what you reveal. And, of course, just how much important stuff you put out via Internet.
I don't even bank via Internet, depite the banks' repeated requests I do so. Why Not? Initially because of instinctive distrust of the web, and then one day, out of extreme boredom, I actually read the fine print of those proposal forms right through to the yawn-inducing end. And I'm glad that I did! In a nutshell: unless you have installed the best, latest and most effective security shields on your computer, you are swimming in the Red Sea with sharks and dead divers insofar as the banks' willingness to absolve you from sin.
The moment you decide to have a website you are open to the usual nutcase mail that sours the web. Even here on LuLa you'll find the presistent idiot who knows not a lot about much but, unfortunately, isn't aware of the paucity of that knowledge. Make the tactical error of engaging him out of politeness and he will detroy the perceived pleasures of communication. Every stone harbours one such at least; it goes with the territory.
People keep trying to get me to join Fbook etc. and can't understand that I can have zero interest in engaging with people I don't know, that one can, in fact, already know too many people, fail to grasp the fact that I seek nothing from anyone other than the sharing of some few common interests; time is precious and in ever shortening supply for each and every single one of us.
What to do? Logically, you take as much as you feel like taking, try to balance the good with the not so good, and then quit if the weight shifts too far in the wrong direction. As it sometimes does.
Getting banned? There are always at least two sides/opinions to situations and where the truth lies is anyone's guess. Your fate can depend on whether the chap with the key has indigestion when he has your 'case' pushed into his face.
And in the end, does anyone else give a shit; do you, yourself, really care? Man, these little islands on which we float..
Rob C