The thing is as well - I’m not scared of men in general, as in, I do walk alone, I’m not particularly bothered about it being dark etc. I’ve luckily never had any terrible experiences with men, some dodgy consent experiences when I was much younger, the “normal” harassment in pubs or clubs, but you know, nothing awful.
I was once walking my dog in the woods, woods where I meet someone else walking their dog maybe a couple of times a year at most…and suddenly further up the path I saw a man hiding behind a tree, I was surprised by just how scared I was tbh, I literally froze in terror, so badly that my dog then tensed up and started growling.
It was my DP 😐 he’d come home from work, realised where I was and come to join me, he was hiding from the dog because they often play hide and seek. Didn’t occur to him I’d spot him first 🤦♀️
Those few seconds before I recognised him were honestly the most scared I’ve ever been. I don’t even know what of, I clocked a man hiding behind a tree and it was like a completely visceral automatic reaction.
Now, I’ve never met a bear in the woods, but I have met a badger, aggressive dogs, had unexpected deer running at me, I’ve been in fields with angry cows and charging sheep (not walking to be fair, on purpose to do something with them) and I’ve been worried, possibly even frightened - but not like that.