This is long and I haven't read the full thread but this is something that has affected me deeply for nearly two decades.
I lived in an area that was an ok place to live. Then the kosovo war began and the refugees came. I don't know if many women came but in my town i only saw men. They were put into bedsits in my town. I lived near some of the bedsits and was a teenager when they came. I used to have to walk past the bedsits to get to my school bus stop.
They would shout and come up to me saying 'sexy sexy' and things like this while I was in my school uniform.
Then it got worse. I was walking to the bus stop and one of them grabbed my hair which was very long and started smelling it and rubbing it on their face. I was so scared & felt disgusting but not sure what to do.
Eventually it scaled up and more refugees eventually came not just from Kosovo but Albania as well. I got my bum pinched almost every day. I avoided leaving my house as much as possible. Once I was walking along with my friend. I weighed about 7 stone and was 16. A man tried to pick me up and put me in his van. My friend punched him and we got away. At the time you could not say anything. The anti 'racism' thing was being heavily driven forward. If you dared speak up you were threatened with being a racist.
Now in the same town there are still hundreds of men hanging around except there's more than ever and they are from many many different cultures but all seem to share a disrespect for women. They all do the same things. Still calling out in the street. I still got followed. I was followed two years ago by a man in a van while I walked into town. He kept driving really slowly next to me shouting hey hey give me your number. I tried to get away by crossing the road and turning around. He turned his van around and continued towards me. I was so scared. Eventually I knew an alleyway he couldn't drive down and ran down it. I've had terrifying experiences in taxis. I never ever get a taxi now alone.
I had so many problems. It wasn't just me I remember my hairdresser moved salons because it became too dangerous to walk from the train station.
I was also threatened with rape and being murdered by three men who held me against a car. I was very calm and shouted back in their face to let me go and and they let me go. On another occasion I was threatened with rape and I ran into the nearest public space and because I knew the police do not help, my dad walked up with a weapon to threaten the guy with. When the guy saw me saying loudly yes come with whatever you can he's threatening me, he scarpered. All of these events are in the day time in case anyone wants to think it only happens at more vulnerable times.
I don't condone vigilante moves but my family felt there was no choice in our area after a while. Literally no one cared. The police certainly didn't. As time went on local people moved out and now no one I know still lives there. I grew up there in the same house. It was sad to see everyone go but eventually finally I too moved very far away and its really only now I see the damage done to who I am and my fear of men from a different background which is really sad.
I'm now in a very safe 'white' village. And I am still constantly looking over my shoulder but I know it's highly unlikely someone will attack me at lunchtime here! It's been really awful growing up like that. You can't speak about it. People call you a racist for saying it's because of where they're from. But it really is a cultural issue. They often believe westerners are either 'easy' or should be targeted because their culture says anyone not from their background is an acceptable target.
I'm hoping the younger ones who have gone through the British school system will at least not agree with their fathers views on how to treat women but I actually think the women here are continuing to be oppressed in some cases.
It does leave its mark and I'd never recommend raising a dd in areas where you find these men in large groups as a result! Obviously I know not all men are this way but unfortunately I never got to meet any kind decent male refugees/immigrants. I have most definitely been affected by it all though.