Why Haven’t You Unfriended Them? #MeToo

Photo by mahyar tehrani on Unsplash I have written this and rewritten this. I just don’t like telling this story. It makes me feel dirty, stupid, and worthless. Let’s not forget ashamed, because I’m rooting for all those women who stand up for themselves – all while I’m sitting back and being a coward. We are in the days of #MeToo. I’ve written about this before . I have my stories, as do most women I know. Mine aren’t as bad as some, though I’ve learned that every woman’s story of sexual harassment or assault is valid, no matter the extent. I’ve dealt with these situations since high school and a boy on my bus made comments about my breasts often. Then later in high school another boy actually grabbed my breast one night at work. I did nothing. I laughed it off, changed the subject, and never mentioned it again. Decades later, I still handle those situations the same. All those people who say that women who wait years to say something shouldn’t be taken seriousl