Say Something!
This past week, a man grabbed me, tried to kiss me, and slapped my butt... My interaction with him started because he had a walker, and I thought he was going in the door I was going in. I thought he might need help with the door. When he said he wasn't going in, he also asked me if I could give him a few dollars. It was hot, and he needed to get something to drink. I'll always help someone who asks... I gave him the money, and then he grabbed me. The few people I've told about this situation straight blamed me for it happening, telling me that's what I get for being too nice. I tried to get away from the man as fast as I could, but I said nothing. My voice froze. I was shocked. I didn't react like I should have. I just wanted to get away.
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