Recently, while walking my pup on what seemed like a “normal” Saturday afternoon, a man called me to his parked vehicle and demanded I look at his fully erect penis with his pants down.
It has changed how I feel in my own home and stolen my sense of safety. Perhaps there have always been perverted men who demand women look at their man parts, but the brazenness I witnessed opened my eyes, and has made me aware of my surroundings.
I used to think I was a strong, independent woman. I worked in New York City for years. I commuted into Penn Station. I have traveled across the country alone.Read more on themighty.com