For those who say they never have...
I would probably have said that, barring a serious sexual assault at the age of 9 by a second cousin, I have got away without being sexually assaulted.
And then I thought long and hard about it.
And what I have discovered frightens me.
In my teens, I had a boyfriend who stuck his hands down my pants and when I said no said 'I thought you weren't a virgin' and I said 'no I'm not' and he said 'well then. What's the problem?' And carried on.
I felt unreasonable for daring to want control over where I was touched. After all, I wasn't a virgin, so I must have been fair game.
I can't count how many instances I have had of feeling scared and out of my depth and like I had got myself into a dangerous situation where my only option was to give in.
And now I see that as coercion.
One boyfriend later in my early 20s sulked and emotionally battered me until I had sex with him. Repeatedly. I thought it was my fault and that denying him was being frigid and unfair, so I used to lie back and think of England.
Then at University, a guy I quite fancied had come back to my shared house after a party. I was quite drunk and went to bed. He asked my housemates where I was. They told him I was unconscious, so he came and climbed into bed with me. I was woken up by him groping me. And I went along with it in a drunken, slightly woozy haze.
It took a long time before I realised how utterly fucked up that was - because I have come to expect that kind of treatment.
And that is without the times I've had to walk past groups of men in the street - maybe outside the pub smoking - and felt intimidated and afraid - and hoping to God no one shouts anything at me. And more often than not, they do.
For the record, I am overweight and very average looking. For those who think this is a compliment, think again. It is a way to put you in your place.
I have been followed while walking through the park in broad daylight (with my baby in a pram) by a man who was commenting on my body and trying to get me to 'fuck him behind a tree'. He didn't touch me, but I felt assaulted and violated and very scared.
All that and my first reaction to the question was 'no. I've never been sexually assaulted.'
But yes. I fucking have. It is just minimalised and normalised so much that I've pushed it out of my mind as 'one of those things.'