’Transwomen face sky-high rates of harassment, abuse and violence. It hasn’t happened to me yet. But it only has to happen once, the possibility is always there’
I think I was 11 the first time I was flashed at by the classic man in a raincoat. Getting home from school as a teenager I had comments shouted at me by adult men from cars and vans. By the time I was in sixth form I’d had a random man in a packed bar - filled with office workers not teenaged boys- stick his hand up my skirt and try to force his fingers inside me as I waited with my friends. I’ve had to get myself and my friends out of situations where men have turned agressive and abusive in a split second because we didn’t want a drink or their attention. As a 40 something I can’t get through a week of running outdoors without having abuse shouted at me from men sitting outside the pub (in non lockdown times) or driving by. I’m an average older woman wearing loose 3/4 length trousers and a loose long sleeved running top.
I’ve been lucky to live in nice, leafy, suburban areas. I don’t think my experiences are exceptional. You get used to it over the years. I still text the driver’s number or name to a friend if I get in a taxi alone. If I have to get the bus I still sit downstairs near the driver if possible. I still walk with my keys in my hand if I’m out alone after dark.