I’m not molding my life around crimes that still carry shock value around 30 years later. 🙄 Fucking hell. A perfect example of someone completely missing the sodding point.
It’s great that you have that attitude. I hope nothing ever happens to make you lose it. However, your fears and concerns are shaped by your experiences and the things you see around you. Are you with me so far?
The Russell murders happened close. Very, very close. All of our parents drummed it into us that walking around in the middle of nowhere was no longer safe and something that we could no longer do without being aware of our surroundings. When you learn this lesson at an early age, it isn’t something that leaves you. And it was compounded by the murder of Julia James, a pcso presumably used to dealing with violent and aggressive men, as well as her dog with her. This is without seeing all of the non fatal attacks on girls and women. The sexual assaults, the intimidation, the verbal harassment, the flashers, the gropers, the men trying to encourage girls and women to get in their cars with them. I can’t remember a week going by where I haven’t heard about something on the local news or on line.
I haven’t picked some random murder and decided that I’m not walking through the woods in case that happens to me. Personal experience has taught me that men, as a group, can be bloody dangerous to women, as well as to other men, in a way that other women don’t tend to be, and that I don’t stand a chance of being able to fight off a man in the way I’d be able to fight off a woman. That has left me with a fear of walking through places where violent men don’t have the fear of being witnessed by passers by to put them off committing a crime. I’d love to go and sit in the woods for a few hours and just listen to the birds. But I wouldn’t enjoy it because I wouldn’t feel safe. So I don’t.
I’m genuinely happy for you that you don’t feel that way and are able to enjoy walking wherever you like without fear. As I said, I hope nothing ever happens to change that. But it is my firmly held opinion that if nothing has ever happened to leave you too afraid to walk alone in a deserted area, it’s because you’ve been lucky. It’s not because you’ve done anything in particular or you’ve given off any air of confidence. It’s luck. So how fucking dare you try and belittle other women’s fears because their experiences have left them with a fear that alters their behaviour? Shame on you.