tomboy4good wrote:
I've had lots of creepy situations in my life...I seems to also be a magnet & have been since I was a child. The weird thing is I have never been an attractive girl. I have buck teeth, big ears, too much wild hair, & am clueless about socializing. So I have always wondered why anyone would want to do things to me. I always heard you need to beware of strangers, but they are not the only creeps out there. Most of these instances occured while I was minding my own business.
Ugh. tomboy, I don't consider myself a 'looker', and I'm also socially inept, and I can only conclude that for me, at least, it was the combination of me maturing quite early physically (I had a more or less adult figure by age 14), and being extremely naive about relationship and sex matters. I think that gives off vibes that a certain kind of guy can spot a mile off.
Most of the bad incidents, for me, were in my teens. Some lowlights of that time...
Age 14: I had older guys try and chat me up at some of the social functions my parents took me too - everyone there was usually much older than me. I had a 40-odd year old married truck driver grope me and try to snog me, and my folks (who were present in the same room) blame me for not telling him where to go.
Age 15: I had one of the kids' entertainers at a holiday camp kiss me on the lips and try to grope me after (being the oldest kid around) I helped him out with a magic show.
Age 18: One of my male cousins, whom I'd always been close friends with as a kid, came onto me, then, when he got fed up of trying to get me into bed, went round telling all my older relatives how
I'd tried to seduce
him. (You know the really hurtful thing? Most of them believed him.)
Then from age 18-19 I was a member of a dating agency, aka Creep Central. Turns out that checking the box for 'Meaningful relationship' quite often incorporates the clause 'Not meaningful enough for keeps, but will cop a feel anyway because, after all, I bought you dinner and drinks, right?' Some women might be equipped to tell the difference on sight...some can't.
There have been others, but basically after my first marriage (age 21, and he wasn't the most considerate of specimens either) I started to get wise to this kind of crap...and oddly, I don't seem to have been bothered since. I'd like to think I give off an air of greater confidence these days, but I think really it's maybe that I just look older.
I would say to the parents of Aspie girls, please,
please equip your daughter for the real world. Mine just sort of hoped I wouldn't interact with it if they didn't tell me how. Things don't work that way.
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