When I was younger, I used to be scared of the dark.
By younger, I don't mean five or six. I mean thirteen, fifteen -- that sort of younger. I used to be scared of the dark because I have an overactive imagination. What I can't see, I populate with horrors. Zombies, vampires, haunts and ghouls lurked in every corner, ready to snatch up me if I
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If you can do it, I say you should. ♥
In an ideal world, walking the streets alone at night wouldn't be an experience, but commonplace. And you wouldn't need to have to add that you're glad I'm safely home. XD But I'm glad for it too, and at least now I have an idea of what it would be like to live in a world where doing what I did tonight would be taken for granted.
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I, too, would never dream of encouraging people (men or women) to wander the streets alone at night; there are too many dangers and it does make you a target - but you're right. It is empowering to do so, especially if you're one of the people who isn't 'supposed' to walk alone at night.
I've freaked my female housemates out a few times by telling them that I walked back home alone at night. Admittedly, I was using well-lit, busy-with-cars/quiet-with-people roads that I felt fairly safe on, but I think I've had a taste of what you mean by doing that. I do it not because I'm too stingy to pay the bus fare (which I what I tell people when they ask "Why?!" in despairing and concerned voices), but because I want to feel unafraid. I don't want to have to pay the bus fare; I want to be able to walk home, by myself. Even if doing it does scare me, sometimes. Music helps; I really need to get 'Defying Gravity' on my MP3 player ( ... )
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Likewise, I will not tell you to continue doing what you are doing, but I commend you for not allowing societal fears to dictate your life.
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