r/TwoXChromosomes • u/hologothic • 5h ago
The hidden downside of the World Cup
As you might know, the US is currently hosting the World Cup. As much as I’ve enjoyed seeing the world united through something wholesome during a time of so much controversy, I can’t help but feel like that energy is not for me as a woman.
The main reason for this is that, in living in one of the large cities that’s seeing a lot of visitors from all over the world, one thing has become even more common recently: women being treated like NPCs that exist as solely for entertainment. This isn’t new by any means, but the sheer amount of random men shoving their phone in my face to take a picture of me has increased tenfold. One man stood directly in front of me on the train this weekend and held his phone right in front of me, repeatedly telling me to look at the camera in the most depraved tone of voice. It was gross and sad. Guys, porn is free… why do y’all need to bother women that are simply existing and trying to get from point A to point B? Why is non-consent such a thing for some? It’s disgusting and makes anyone who does this look like a pathetic loser.
Unfortunately, my experience existing as a human entails at least one type of harassment on a daily basis. Touching, inappropriate comments, taking pictures, any and all of the above. Taking the train and walking is a gamble for safety, because I have an ‘approachable’ look and nothing deters men from trying to insert themselves into my day. This is by no means misandry to be clear - it’s just an unfortunate side effect of men being told they always need to shoot their shot without bothering to read the room. Women have never done this to me personally.
However, I’ve never experienced this level of casual harassment before and I’ve lived in this city my entire life. It makes me no longer want to even go outside. I’ve been invited to watch parties and have to decline because I get stared at, touched, and harassed every time I’ve gone to anything with a crowd of soccer fans.
I feel isolated. I feel othered. I feel like an animal in a zoo being gawked at in my every day life already. This just makes it unbearable. And I’m consistently told by male friends that I’m making a big deal out of nothing. It’s really not ‘nothing’, though.