It would be *much* nicer to my daughter and I not to have this conversation. However, girls my daughter’s age have been harassed on the main street near our home on the way home from school. (I mean, “guys in cars have tried to grab…”). Not that my daughter is ever outdoors alone, farther away than my mailbox… but eventually she will be. You can’t keep them wrapped in cotton wool forever.
Nice it was not, it makes me sad. But kind it is – because this is the world we live in, and she needs to know these things.
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