Debasmita – Gender woman Was: a victim City: Road/Guwahati

 
 

Gender woman

Was: a victim
City: Road/Guwahati
Was wearing Jeans and Shirt
Reaction: Helpless, Passively Endured

Incident was : One time

Perpetrator was a Stranger and aged 20-30

Experience:
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of people around you who’d always love you and keep you safe no matter what. It’s like a bubble. Floating around without a care. Groovy no? Except the fact that i’m a girl and I, like gazillion other girls, must face the rude facts of life. It’s like a given. An unspoken rule that every female’s modesty must be tested, invaded and breached.
It happened to me in Guwahati during Durga Puja, a festival that brings the city to life. I was in the 6th standard and like most young girls, squealed in delight at the thought of roaming around the city at midnight visiting one idol after another. The thought was exhilarating! Decked up in new clothes, I stepped out with my family. We decided to visit the idol at Lakshmi Temple, a very famous area, where a long walk had to be endured to reach the gates. I must’ve been walking really slow cause I saw everyone move up ahead, and no one next to me. From the opposite side a big bunch of drunk boys where approaching and I never forgot what happened after that. One of them touched my breast and walked away. Just like that! I was shocked! I couldn’t cry, partly because I didn’t know how to react! I never knew anyone could do such a thing! That day I was introduced to the big bad world where perverts roamed around freely and I still feel that it was at that moment, a part of my innocence was taken away.

First time is always painful. I still feel angry when I think over it. I should’ve shouted, hit him, thrown a stone, made a scene… I should’ve done SOMETHING! I never told this to anyone thinking people might laugh at me. But I guess it doesn’t matter anymore. If people can rape girls and get away with

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it shamelessly, us girls, of all people, should show no shame in admitting we were victimized!
I strongly feel it’s time all girls in the country and outside became shameless. Shameless in punishing the guilty. Shameless in sharing our bad experiences. Shameless in breaking every rule that animals make. After all, shame deserves to lie in their ugly, twisted hearts… not ours.

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