Today was not the first time I’ve had to endured catcalls during the day. Once a guy yelled from his passing car, “I’d pay for it!”
Another time, a guy stepped in my path to shout, “Look at this fine piece right here.”
Some men have made catcalls to me while I was in the passenger side of my sister’s car.
A drunk guy on a bus full of people told me that my lips were beautiful, that I looked like I had soft hands and he started grabbing my hands.
However, today was one of the most embarrassing moments I’ve endured. I was walking up Warren Road toward Downtown Lakewood. I got to a section near Madison Ave. where cars start to line up as they wait for a series of traffics and stop signs. I was dressed warmly with a fleece jacket, thick scarf and sunglasses. Suddenly I began to hone in on the yelling, whistling, and howling slurs from a red SUV as it curved the street. “…you sexy bitch.”
I yelled back for him to F&%$ Off and die. As I continued walking the curve, I was in his sights again. He continued with, “Put you in some designers, Mmm,” I retorted that I hoped he dies in a fiery car crash then flipped him off. He continued to yell more things and laughed, but most of it was muffled by my scarf being close to my ears.
Before the car went down another curve in the street he shouted more inaudible words that ended with him yelling “…Bitch!” The street still continued with the line of bumper to bumper traffic, the whole line of cars were stopped. I started to walk slower in the hopes that I wouldn’t catch up again. I was angry and embarrassed, but I held back my emotion while I reached for my pocket knife for comfort. The worst part was that he was the passenger, meaning the driver was okay with what he was doing in their car. I wonder if any of the other drivers notice or cared. There were about 30 cars in the line. When I came past the next curve, the SUV was gone. I had to keep walking to Panera while feeling the way I felt. An hour later I was still upset and returned home. My sunny day was ruined.
Optional: What’s one way you think we can make public places safer for everyone?
I’m not sure. I wish I had thought to write down the license plate so I could file a harassment charge at the Lakewood Police Department. Maybe they would get a ticket.
– Alexandria DeJesus
Location: Lakewood, OH, U.S.
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