When I was in my twenties, hanging out with friends, I would dress provocatively. I admit, I had big breasts and was not afraid to show cleavage. Then one day, mom shouts "you dress to provocative, YOU'RE going to get raped? At this time I had a nice body. Some would call it a figure eight, big breast, small waist and somewhat of a butt.π I could see the fear and worry in her eyes. Her fear almost became my reality. I was walking one day. A Latino man came running beside me and said, "Don't come this way anymore, they are planning to rape you." From that day on, I decided to cover up. Then I made the conscience decision to gain weight! I thought if I gained weight, I would be unattractive and no one would rape me. It want until years later and after research, I discovered rape wasn't about attractiveness but moreso POWER. It's about the attacker taking control over its victim. I w...
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