alantig
Zombie Four, DFZ
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My daughter and I both tend to respond by getting on our bikes and riding our legs off - hard to do with a little kid strapped to your back.
Rerun disagrees.
My daughter and I both tend to respond by getting on our bikes and riding our legs off - hard to do with a little kid strapped to your back.
I’m just struggling with how inappropriate most of my go-to activities are after this situation.
Serge, sounds like you got that incredibly hopped-up thing I got one time when I helped break up a fight in the street in Ottawa. I was there for a business conference, on my way across town to the open-bar social and this altercation broke out right near me. About the time the big guy was starting to pound the little guy's head against the asphalt, I was all "nah. this ain't gonna happen anymore." So I and some other guys broke it up. And as I was walking away, I realized I was vibrating, at the same time I was thinking "WTF did I just do? In a foreign country?" You know you've done the right thing, but all that stuff just goes through your head as you question it all, amirite..? I shook continuously for the next three or so hours. It is such a weird experience.
Thanks for the well wishes and support, guys.
I honestly feel stupid being affected by it or even talking about how I feel.. I mean, like I said, nothing happened to me. All I did was walk across the street and put my 6’1” 210 pound barrel-chested-pointy-moob-man body between these two kids. I wasn’t assaulted or anything, I was just there and a little riled up about it afterwards.
I’m just mad disappointed in the dude, and feel awful for the girl and her single mom having to deal with this stuff. I saw them take off for the evening, didn’t even feel safe in their own home. It’s days like that that I’m reminded how lucky I am to have been born a guy. Sh!t like that never happens to me.
You reacted to an angry situation with compassion. My hat is off to you.I basically put myself in between a neighbor kid (college aged I think) and her sexual assaulter today.
I took her into the house until the cops came, told her she’s always safe here, and did everything I think was right but... I still feel... I dunno, angry and helpless I guess.
I mean, I’d play some guitar and write a song but... writing a smooth R&B jam about double castrations doesn’t seem like a good idea...And my HOA frowns upon digging tiger pits in my front lawn.
What should I do?