Hello like-minded people
I, too, am a lurker on these boards for the same reasons laid out by other posters here. It probably relates to feeling that what I have to say would not be good enough.
I joined MN several years ago and tentatively began reading some threads on the FWR boards not really knowing what to expect. These boards have opened my eyes and lit a fire inside me that has taken me by surprise.
I have recently name changed to become more active on these boards although I am afraid of the possible repercussions. I have a twitter account that was only ever used for banal local groups, weather, politics and transport (to try to circumvent any emerging commuting issues in case you were wondering
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I noticed the other day that the people/groups I follow are becoming more GC and less innocuous as a result of direction from here. I never post or retweet, just lurk. I can be easily found through there and it's starting to make me feel a little nervous.
My work has many inclusive networks. Having read on here about how people have been targeted, their employers informed and the fall out from that as a result of being GC, it does make me think twice about becoming too involved IRL.
It's taken me several years to get to the point of even posting my views on here however I can feel my momentum building and like I'm ferociously clawing my way through a dark tunnel in an attempt to burst through into the sunlight.
As an aside, how can you be anonymous on twitter? Asking for a friend..
I haven't spoken to a single person IRL about this (apart form the odd rambling brain dump to my DH) and feel a bit of a fraud having all these thoughts swirling around inside me and keeping a lid on them.
I'm at the point now where I want to go to feminist meetings to meet like-minded women who can understand my jumbled up thoughts on these injustices we are faced with.
I look back at my life with fresh eyes and wonder who I was back then when I accepted unwarranted and unwanted sexual advances and harassment from men; when I wondered if I was in the wrong when I told others of one particular incident and was made to feel by men and women alike that, at 17, it was my fault in some way and he wasn't like that ; when I was the "cool wife" to my first husband and turned a blind eye or became complicit in his porn use/strip club visits/sexual demands on me; when I became hysterical and inappropriate around male strippers at hen parties.
The list goes on.
Now, I want to make a difference. Now, I need to. I can't brush this under the carpet any longer. Now my eyes have been opened they can't and won't be shut again.