Anon

I am so exhausted from always being afraid of strange men who think that they have the right to comment on my body, or make sexual advances toward me.
When walking to my car after meeting my friends for a drink last Saturday night, two young men yelled obscenities at me: “I want to see you naked! Let me f–k you!”. I was terrified.
While going for a run, a taxi driver told me to, “keep it up my baby”. When I told him not to call me that, he said he would call me whatever he liked. I fought back tears as I ran away.
When walking on the street this morning, a homeless man looked me up and down and said, “I like it I like it I like it”.
I am so tired. So exhausted. Always afraid, always harassed, always ashamed of being a woman.