The Everyday Sexism Project exists to catalogue instances of sexism experienced on a day to day basis. They might be serious or minor, outrageously offensive or so niggling and normalised that you don’t even feel able to protest. Say as much or as little as you like, use your real name or a pseudonym – it’s up to you. By sharing your story you’re showing the world that sexism does exist, it is faced by women everyday and it is a valid problem to discuss.

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Anonymous

I work for a large company with offices in 4 major cities. The man who sexually harassed me works in IT. After just 7 days of rejecting his dauntless badgering, our entire network collapsed. He had been hinting at his power to tinker with my files. When I sought IT support from someone (a man) other than the Harasser, this other man suddenly disappeared from the company. Cue suicide threats. The Harasser hinted at a blog he kept, a “final manifesto” to the world. After 2 months of rejecting him, the Harasser sent me a link to the blog. I was STUNNED to read these terrifying ideas that had been running in the background, including warnings for me. The investigation starts this Wednesday. I feel exhausted, humiliated, and broken.

C

I was 16 or 17 wearing my school uniform (a kilt and sweater) in a coffee shop with some friends waiting on them to order when a grown man (mid-20s maybe) tried chatting me up. I could feel his eyes looking at my body, my legs specifically while asking how old I was, even after I told him I was a teen, his demeanour did not change and it just made me really uncomfortable. Now that I’m 21, I will never understand an adult viewing a teenager in that way

Anonymous

Me and my friend joined a cricket club when we were 12-13. We had little experience and were thrown in with the boys. This led to sexist comments about how we couldn’t do things as well as the boys and were placed in separate groups. One time the main coach said; “You girls are only here to date the boys”. As he was older, we didn’t speak up. It felt so alienating to be told that by an older man, when we just wanted to improve at a sport.

Pat

I am now 60yrs old, but when much younger my husband put up nude pictures of women in his shed even as I objected that I found them demeaning. He also put a large mirror above our bed so he could watch me whenever he liked…it was NOT a consensual sex “toy” but a control thing which made me very uncomfortable and objectified. Many years later I confront him with these things and he says I am a mad cow dredging up rubbish and making out he is bad.

Pat

I am almost 60yo and get called mad cow if I put boundaries in place around bad behaviour from my husband…if I’m not compliant and “nice” any conflict this causes is blamed on menopause and what is colloquially called mad cow disease…if I stand up for myself he says it’s like being married to Germaine Greer…I take that as a compliment 🙂

Anon

Throughout Primary School, Secondary School and College; most boys and young men would not get my attention by politely saying “please excuse me”, “good morning” or “good afternoon”. Instead these males would prod and poke me when I was reading a book or studying. They would yell “Oi!” grabbing my shoulders or poking me in the ribs. This made me jump when I was a little girl and these boys thought it was so funny to scare me and other females. These males would laugh with their friends while yelling in my ear: “Oi wakey wakey sweetheart! Stop ignoring me.” It became a sort of a horrid game where the boys and young men would dare each other to grab at and poke girls reading books or girls just trying to go about their business. These boys and young men would rarely say “Hello” to me but instead would shove me, pinch me, grab me, surprise bear hug me from behind or give me a firm poke. Those boys would say tactless things while invading my personal space and prodding me such as: “Stop reading that boring book darling.” When there was a girl wearing earbuds listening to music in class, sometimes the males would try to remove her earbuds without asking, shout rude words in her ear about her “cup size” and give her a shove. Sometimes when the boys and young men got really impatient at being “ignored” they’d call the girls and young women “skank”, “cunt”, “slag”, “bitch”, “slapper”, “slut” or “cow”. The boys would frequently comment on women’s and girls’ bodies throughout the school day. The boys would talk very loudly about which females were “well fit” or “fat slags”. I regret not reporting these incidences but there never seemed to be time given the intensive academic workload nor was there a designated person to talk to or message anonymously about these embarrassing and worrying incidents. Many of the teachers seemed overwhelmed by the boys and young men’s rude behaviours and were unsure how to stop these. Teachers referring the boys as “gentlemen” and trying to educate these young men about “personal and social relationships” didn’t do any good at all. The males’ poking, grabbing and verbal denigration of females continued. This was why I found it hard have polite and sensitive conversations with boys and young men. Their thoughtless behaviour made me feel sad and I mourn for the deep friendly social connections and thoughtful respectful conversations I never had the opportunity to have with them.

Lily

In Year 7 a group of girls got called in at break and told that they need to wear more appropriate socks because the ones they were wearing had their ankles showing which was apparently distracting. SOCKS. 1- it’s not the fucking Victorian times I don’t think ankles are distracting. 2- THESE GIRLS ARE 12 YEARS OLD WHO EVER IS GETTING DISTRACTED IS DISGUSTING. And this kind of thing happened again I’m Year 9, all the girls doing pe were told that they can’t wear leggings that have any sort of mesh because we ‘have male teachers who will get distracted’. EXCUSE ME. IF A MALE TEACHER CANT CONTROL HIMSELF AROUND 14 YEAR OLD GIRLS THEN HE SHOULDNT BE WORKING IN SCHOOL.

Mindy

I was raped at 17 by a colleague double my age. 4 years later and I have had 4 officers assigned to the case after retiring or illness. Each time they left the force I wasn’t informed. This meant months were wasted waiting on replies from numbers and emails no longer in use. Resulting in me having to repeatedly chase up the force. After making a complaint to the police the responded saying they did everything right. They only just spoke to my rapist for the first I’ve last month … 4years later. At the time my boss didn’t believe me because I came in work the next day (despite hiding in the toilet and having a panic attack for most my shift). I was then told by my boss that conversing with my colleagues about it could result in me being accused of deformation of the company. I’m soon going into 5 years of this process and it’s so slow and angering. I feel failed by the police. Especially when the head of our local police was charged with rape himself. The whole system seems set out to fail me . It’s do disheartening.

Kendall

My name is Kendall, and stepping into the tech world after college, I was unprepared for the pervasive sexism I would encounter. Despite my qualifications, I found myself constantly having to prove my worth as my male colleagues dismissed my ideas and belittled my abilities. Over time, the discrimination became more overt, with promotions going to less qualified men and inappropriate comments about my appearance becoming commonplace. Refusing to be silenced, I spoke up against the sexism, rallying allies within the company to push for change. Through perseverance and determination, I rose to a leadership position, spearheading initiatives to empower women in the workplace. Though the journey was challenging, I emerged stronger, using my experiences to fuel my passion for creating a more equitable world, one where gender does not determine one’s opportunities or treatment.

Anon

I am a secondary school teacher, during one of my planning periods I could hear a trainee teacher struggling with the behaviour of a class. This particular class, GCSE age, boy heavy could be rowdy at times. My intention was to stand in the room and assist with behaviour while the trainee focussed on teaching the lesson. As I stood in the doorway to survey the situation a boy loudly wolf whistled at me. I was shocked, I was a member of staff, a person and yet this boy thought it was acceptable to further disrupt the learning and disrespect me. Thankfully, the schools response was brilliant. They launched an investigation straight away, found the culprit and suspended him. Before he returned to school I was reassured by senior members of staff including the headteacher that this wasn’t tolerated and my safety was paramount. When the boy returned to school he gave me a formal apology. I don’t blame him, in fact now when we pass in the corridor he always says hello and is polite. What I do blame is the lack of support and education our young people are given about everyday sexism. As an educator, I know individual teachers try their best to prevent and tackle sexism but there is no wider support from society. Sexism is still largely accepted and our young people are falling victim to it.