I was walking back from my library volunteering job.
It was in summer so I had a loose top on (yes I know there is no need to include that).
As I turned the corner onto the high street, I saw a dodgy looking car with a load of shirtless guys inside. I knew they were going to be trouble so I stayed on the other side of the pavement and looked down. That didn’t stop one of the guys whistling and another guy going “wooooooooo”.
I walked quickly with no expression on my face.
Unfortunately I was being picked up off that road so I couldn’t leave as quickly as I would have liked.
The worst thing for me was that I was 14 when this happened. I do look mature for my age, but it’s still not alright. I was left feeling really insecure as it was the first time it had happened.
It also made me feel it was my fault for walking down *that* street at *that* time wearing *that* one piece. I then felt guilty about not saying anything as they went on to do that to other girls, which weighed me down.
So overall, while it may not have been the worst street harassment, I was still very young and already struggling with my mental health.
It should not happen in our modern society and this toxic behavior being forced on young teenagers who simply can’t cope. Thank you for reading my story.
Let’s make this a punishable crime as the lasting health impacts are inexcusable.
— Anonymous
Location:
Local street, England
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