You were not parked. You were stopped in traffic with your drivers side mirror hanging in to the other lane. We bumped mirrors with absolutely no damage dome. Your yelling at me to “own it ” didn’t empower you or put me in my place. Instead what I saw was a 40ish year old gym rat wearing baseball cap backwards in a desperate attempt to still look 18. I know your type. If I had been a man or been accompanied by my husband, you wouldn’t have said a word. If I had been one of the moms who show up wearing their sports bras and shorts, you wouldn’t have said a word. You see, I’ve seen you before in the traffic line at school, you will let the hotties out but pretend you don’t see the others.
I am writing this post because it’s not just sexual harassment women endure and I’m pissed off that in 2017 there are still assholes like you.
Thankfully, there are women like me raising the next generation.