There are hidden, illegal cameras in my apartment. You know that they're there, because everyone in the entertainment industry knows that they're there. I'm being evicted because the police failed to locate the cameras in the apartment, and so I'll have no tangible proof that the illegal voyeurism has happened in this apartment since I moved here from homelessness, until the year and counting of illegal video and audio recorded from this apartment 24 hours/day is online for everyone in the world to see and hear. By then, I'll already have been evicted, and who knows what will happen to me during my third bout of homelessness while being persecuted by the conglomerate?
What's empowering for women about being victimized by crime and then being evicted for talking about the crime?
You're not even part of denial and victim-blaming from afar; today, you're at my school, publicly talking about your "Advocating for Rights of Girls and Women." It's a school where I can't access most of the resources, because I am harassed by someone, or several people, every time that I'm there. I can't use the computer labs for much time. I can't spend a lot of time at the library. There is one person in each of my classes who has harassed me at least once since the beginning of the semester; one of them is turning out to be a persistent harasser.
What are you even talking about?
Copyright L. Kochman, March 9, 2017 @ 2:52 p.m.
