It sad to think that some men might not believe this happens, or that this is some kind of set up. It does happen, every time I leave the house, and it can be intimidating. I wish I could put the doubters into the shoes of a woman for a day just to see how it feels.
I'm not offended by an appreciative glance, smile, nod (which happened to me twice in the space of 15 minutes this morning), not a problem! But I have never appreciated being leered at, shouted at and definitely not being followed by strangers in the street (scary!).
The really sad thing, right or wrong, is that I have just come to accept that this is the way the world is for women. I wish it wasn't, I wish I could say that I don't recognise this behaviour. Then I read comments about this not being so awful a way to behave (aside from the couple of stand out really creepy ones that all agree on), and It brings home what I am up against in trying to get some men to understand how this really feels, that its not cool or flattering.
I can relate to Altered Ego, in that I have boobs and a butt that I don't necessarily flaunt but they can not be hidden, I find comments that this kind of attire is flaunting it ludicrous. Perhaps I should live out my days in a Burka so as not to give out the wrong impression?
To me, it's about stopping to think about how your actions may make someone feel. When I approach a stranger, I do it with respect, I don't know them and I don't know how vulnerable they may feel, I certainly wouldn't start with unwarranted advances or comments about their looks.