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“I feel afraid and angry to leave my apartment”

November 28, 2017 By Contributor

I live in an apartment complex and we are not allow to smoke in our apartment, so I go outside to the designated smoking area. While smoking, two men harassed and stalked me three times and would not leave me alone. I reported this to the landlord and the local police but was blown off, even though I had four witnesses that were willing to give their testimony.

Even after telling this second man NO many times, he would not leave me alone. He doesn’t even live here but apparently takes care of an older gentlemen that does and harasses me almost everyday. I feel afraid and angry to leave my apartment. I have told the landlord here but she will not believe me and even the police will not do anything even after I show them the witnesses and the log I have kept since these two incidents began.

Optional: What’s one way you think we can make public places safer for everyone?

I don’t know. Most the men here are living by themselves and hit on every single women here but when you turned them down they slander you, and have almost everyone here turned against you.

– Kathryn N

Location: Pittsburgh, PA

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“I felt awful for not doing more”

November 24, 2017 By Contributor

I’m a guy. I was walking in the Wynwood area in Miami with two women friends of mine and as we turned into a corner, a group of 10 guys were surrounding the sidewalk harassing every women that went by with crude sexual comments and by invading their personal space.

In my head, I wanted to stay close to both my friends so as to put some space in between them and those guys as we went through, but we were surrounded. As they were harassing the group in front of us, one of my friends just ran pass through while the other stood still for a second. I don’t remember if I told her to keep moving, if I pushed her to move fast so we don’t get separated or if I just stood there next to her; I think I did the later but honestly, all those three reactions make me feel embarrassed, like I either pushed her to do something she didn’t want to do or simply failed to help her when she needed it. After a couple of seconds, she started moving forward and I moved right behind her so no one would come near from the back.

My friends got spared from their personal space being invaded, but the crude comments still made it through. I felt, and still feel, awful for not doing more, can’t imagine how they felt like. I keep thinking what else should’ve I done: should’ve I stood up to them? Told them to quit it? Turned around with my friends to the other side of the sidewalk? At the very minimum I should’ve alerted the police or taking a picture of them to post it on twitter to warn people right? I didn’t.

All that I can recall thinking at that moment was stay close to them so that those guys don’t get near them while we walk by, and afterwards make my friends forget what happened by trying to make conversation about something else. What bothers me the most is that if I find myself in the same situation in the future, I’m still not sure what the best course of action is. It pisses me off how useless I was to my friends and it scares me that in the future, I might be just as useless.

Optional: What’s one way you think we can make public places safer for everyone?

The fact that there is no accountability for these behaviors is what I think makes street harassment so common and the victims of it feel so powerless. A channel by which street harassment can be reported, and an audience that tunes in to these reports may a least bring some public shaming to the behavior. If people know that it is quite likely they are going to be branded as predators by everyone they know if the engage in street harassment, they might be less incline to engage in it.

– AB

Location: Wynwood area, Miami. Near the Wynwood walls walk entrance

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“I haven’t let go of the anger but also feel sad for him”

November 22, 2017 By Contributor

Via Pussy Division

A man said to me, “You are so ugly that your frown even makes you uglier. You should smile.”

I had a knee-jerk response and calmly and with appropriate assertiveness said, “You are not Mr. America yourself. Don’t ever tell a woman to smile.”

He preceded to walk behind me into the store I had entered. (It was daylight, noon, in a crowded and public area). He started screaming obscenities about me. He left.

I went up to the counter to pay and he re-enter the store and ran towards me with a huge full soda and threw it all over me. I knew it was going to hit me and what was happening and decided to just stand there and roll my eyes. Stand my ground and be calm.

I usually prescribe to either no engagement or deescalation. I was at my tipping point. Tired of this happening to me and others countless times, especially during our current political environment. I do believe this man was a street person with a possible mental health issue. I felt extremely angry and also started apologizing to the owners of the store and those around me. I have been so conditioned as an apologizer, even though it was him and not me.

I haven’t let go of the anger but also feel sad for him. Mental health services have been cut significantly and he clearly needs some assistance. I do think in this case that was a factor. I am still questioning my response and reaction. My resistance book club will choose one of your suggested books for our next book club and we are looking into have a trainer come for self defense and overall discussion on reacting to street harassment.

Optional: What’s one way you think we can make public places safer for everyone?

If more women speak up and we get a hashtag/social media campaign viral similar to #MeToo . Not easy to do but I think if I had a choice that would be it if possible.

– Karen G.

Location: Chicago, IL in the Loop outside a convenience store in a very busy business district.

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“Hey babe, come and join me in my bed tonight”

November 20, 2017 By Contributor

Via Hollaback! Bahamas

I’ve been sexually harassed three times in the past month, just on the street. Honestly, I don’t even know if it’s sexual harassment or not, but it makes me feel really intimated and scared to walk on streets even just to go to the shop.

I’m only 15 years old, so for this to be happening to someone at such a young age, really shocks me.

The first time it happened was when I was going to meet a friend. I dressed up nicely, in large trousers and a top, put on light makeup. This was around 1 p.m. when it happened. I was walking around the corner of the road I lived on and this boy, maybe three years older than me, said, “Oi babe, you’re so peng.” And walks off.

The next time it happened was when I was taking my mum’s washing to dry at the laundrette. I had no makeup on, and I wasn’t wearing anything special, yet while I was walking past a group of boys, maybe again three years older than me, they stopped me and one guy said, “Please can I see your panties?” Then when I walked off, they started wolf whistling and then said, “Oh, you play hard to get”.

The third time happened when I was in my school uniform. I was walking past a guy, maybe of around 40 years of age, and said, “Hey babe, come and join me in my bed tonight.” I wanted to cry.

The fact that I can’t even feel safe in my own area, let alone somewhere else, and to be able to walk freely at such a young age disgusts me.

– Anonymous

Location: London

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Filed Under: Stories, street harassment Tagged With: girls, older harasser, young age

“Everyday I’m running from men”

November 19, 2017 By Contributor

in my dreams
i break my own bones

i snap my wrists in half
so my forearm bones
protrude like
claws

i crack my ribs
loosening them
letting them slip through my skin
to form protective barbs

i do this in my dreams
while walking down the street
or in my home
when i feel threatened and must
protect myself from danger

then i awaken
happy my body is whole

but devastated by the realization
that the fear symbolized by the dream
is all too real

and that everyday i’m not running
from monsters
but men
and their violence against women

– Michelle Marie Ryder

Location: USA

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