Location: Connecticut & L St NW, Washington, DC (Farragut North)
Time: Night (7:30pm-12am)
I was leaving a meeting around 8pm and headed towards Dupont. The moment I stepped out of the building, I noticed two men walking in front of me. I was in a rush to get somewhere, so I walked past them, and I suddenly heard their conversation getting louder. They were talking about me–commenting on my looks, my body, and what frightened me most, how I was walking away from them. They started commenting directly at me, asking why I was walking so fast and trying to get away from them. I crossed the street, and they eventually went in another direction, but I kept an eye out until I made it to my next destination.
I’m usually not afraid when men harass me on the street, mostly just irritated. This, however, was one of the few times when I not only felt threatened by their words, but could sense their amusement towards my fear.
As someone who advocates for women and public safety, I wish I could say that I had the courage to stand up for myself, but unfortunately, my fear of “this could get way worse” trumped all of my frustrations, and so I just kept walking.
Submitted 10/30/14 by “K.”
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