Walking alone down my street, a car turned into my road. A man shouted
At a pedestrian crossing a man in a car that had stopped as I crossed shouted out his window that I was a “stupid c**t”.
I was harassed by a “Street Performer” on London’s South Bank. In between his magic act he thinks it’s funny to shout at lone females who are unfortunate enough to be passing. I don’t know why bullying and harassing women is entertainment for tourists. It makes me sad and angry on the inside.
Today, at around 11am in Hammersmith, London, I came home from grocery shopping with my boyfriend when we realised we were missing something, so I went back to the shops (like 2 mins down the road) on my own. On my way back, a group of around 5 middle-aged, construction walkers eyed me as I … Continued
I heard a vehicle beep as I was walking along a quiet street with my dog, and ignored it.
I’ve had short hair for many years. I’m not trying to make any kind of statement, it’s just a practical decision – my hair is thick and heavy, and is difficult to control. Plus, I think short hair suits me. But some men seem to think that I choose to have short hair to undermine … Continued
My friend and I experienced inexcusable catcalling from 2 men in a van, driving the opposite direction from where we were walking. I haven’t experienced this in a long time in Durham and it just reminded me how some people still think it’s acceptable to shout at me from the safety of their vehicle. It’s … Continued
Last evening around 8:10pm while I was heading towards the bus stop ( Powis Garden stop BP) in Notting Hill, three men standing in a corner passed ridiculous comments, one of them said “Hello darling” right when I was about to cross them, I didn’t look at them and kept walking on, right after I … Continued
I was walking on Euston Road, and a random guy standing on the road screaming at me. I tried to ignore him, but he followed me and hit my bag and then left.
I walked out my house to go to work on a Friday morning 8:05am wearing jeans. Walked past someone going the other way. Next thing I know I feel someone stroke between my legs and up my arse and I turn around to see him picking up his phone and smirking at me. I didn’t … Continued