90starve
i don’t know who i am
- May 8, 2023
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last week (the same night i attempted CTB for the first time) i was touched without consent by a male coworker who is twice my age (i'll call him "J" for anonymity).
myself, my dad, J and another coworker went for drinks Saturday evening. this was our first time all being together outside of work, so i didn't know what to expect.
after quite a bit of alcohol, we were all very intoxicated - but having fun. out of nowhere, J turns to me and grabs one of my breasts. his hand was there for a good 3 second before he realised what he had done - J pulled his hand away and frantically apologised. i don't know why he did it, and can't remember what the conversation was about at that point - but it seemingly happened out of nowhere, and caught me completely off guard.
the second coworker laughed - and my dad, who i expected to stand up for me, just frowned at J before continuing to drink. when J apologised to me, all i said was "it's fine". why did i say that? it wasn't fine at all. i felt so dirty and wrong - it put a dark stain on the rest of the night.
this isn't the first time i have been touched without consent - but it is the first time it happened by the hand of somebody i trusted not to do it.
im at work now. a different coworker, unrelated to Saturday evening, told me today that they had all been "joking around" about me and J having some sort of romantic relationship.
im so embarrassed. i feel just… wrong. i don't know how else to explain it. i have this horrible, persistent butterfly feeling that's spread across the whole of my chest. it won't go away.
i have been working here for 2.5 years now - i have been sexually harassed by 2 other male coworkers also more than twice my age, and 2 males in their late 20s - word travels fast here - not only have i had to endure the harassment itself, but i have to endure all the conversation and jokes that surround each experience.
i identify as female, and have no desire to identify as anything else - but i can't help but wish that i was something more like an alien. im tired of every man i talk to viewing me as a sexual object, a woman - why can't they please just look at me and simply see a person?
it's so, so tiring. i can't take it anymore.
myself, my dad, J and another coworker went for drinks Saturday evening. this was our first time all being together outside of work, so i didn't know what to expect.
after quite a bit of alcohol, we were all very intoxicated - but having fun. out of nowhere, J turns to me and grabs one of my breasts. his hand was there for a good 3 second before he realised what he had done - J pulled his hand away and frantically apologised. i don't know why he did it, and can't remember what the conversation was about at that point - but it seemingly happened out of nowhere, and caught me completely off guard.
the second coworker laughed - and my dad, who i expected to stand up for me, just frowned at J before continuing to drink. when J apologised to me, all i said was "it's fine". why did i say that? it wasn't fine at all. i felt so dirty and wrong - it put a dark stain on the rest of the night.
this isn't the first time i have been touched without consent - but it is the first time it happened by the hand of somebody i trusted not to do it.
im at work now. a different coworker, unrelated to Saturday evening, told me today that they had all been "joking around" about me and J having some sort of romantic relationship.
im so embarrassed. i feel just… wrong. i don't know how else to explain it. i have this horrible, persistent butterfly feeling that's spread across the whole of my chest. it won't go away.
i have been working here for 2.5 years now - i have been sexually harassed by 2 other male coworkers also more than twice my age, and 2 males in their late 20s - word travels fast here - not only have i had to endure the harassment itself, but i have to endure all the conversation and jokes that surround each experience.
i identify as female, and have no desire to identify as anything else - but i can't help but wish that i was something more like an alien. im tired of every man i talk to viewing me as a sexual object, a woman - why can't they please just look at me and simply see a person?
it's so, so tiring. i can't take it anymore.