Safety
It is 2:30 am, you have hugged your
best girlfriend goodbye as she got into a cab to go home after a
wonderfully fabulous night of clubbing. You walk down the street, only a
couple of hundred feet to the parking lot where you left your car.
As you fumble in your purse for your keys, a young adult steps out of
the shadows. He looks like a yard ape.
"Well, look what we got here; a fuckin fag."
Three more of his friends now join him. It is
one against four, you are in a short skirt, four inch heels and all you
have is your purse and maybe some pepper spray; that is if you can find
it under your makeup in the bag.
When you wake up in the hospital you dont remember
anything from the time you saw your friend get into the cab. The
doctors tell you that you have a skull fracture, severe concussion,
three broken ribs, a fractured arm and pelvis. You dont know if
you will keep the sight in your eye because the bandages are still on
it. The cops could care
less. Fill out a report and maybe they will get to it someday.
Now your wife comes in and while she is concerned, she
is mad as hell because she didn't know anything about your little secret
life until they called her from the hospital then handed her your
clothes in a bag. Never
happen to you? Think again. It did happen and she did lose her eyesight.
No genetic girl would ever walk the streets alone at
night for any reason and into a secluded parking lot? Not a chance
in hell. But you aren't a genetic girl and can hold your own
right? Yeah right.
Safety extends beyond this type of scenario though.
Consider the t-girl who has found someone she really
likes and he knows she is in the process of transitioning but that is
okay with him. They engage in sex but she doesn't know he is HIV
positive. How
about the CD or t-girl coming out of the mall at closing and is swarmed
by a group of teenage girls who have been watching her?
Okay you are careful, none of that could happen to
you. So how about you get pulled over by the local constabulary,
and the cop doesn't like you so he arrests you just because he can, and
you end up in a cell with Bubba. Think it cant happen? Maybe
it is with the hookers they rousted that night and you know they
don't like you. So those are
extremes right? Maybe you
are sitting in an outdoor cafe with your wife and some yokel on the
street feels duty bound to yell at you because you are an affront to his
sensibilities. You are
standing in line at the bank and the guy behind you got a glimpse of
your stockings and he wants to see more, or rather he wants everyone to
see the freak.
You are sitting in Mickey D's watching your kids play
in the ball crawl, just sipping at your coffee when a little boy comes
up and asks you in a loud voice if you are a boy or a girl.
How about you meet your boss on the street and s/he is
totally shocked. Next week you are laid off due to a shortage of
work. All of the above
stories are true and there are thousands more, some of them I could
relate are quite graphic but would only serve as shock value. The
point being made here is that you cant always predict your personal
safety and you could be in danger in some of the most unlikely of
places. There is safety in numbers for sure but of course that
isn't always possible. If you sense danger at any point for any
reason, take steps to avoid it. Your safety and maybe even your
life are worth a lot more than "stepping out" just because you can pass
some of the time. The
following tips for CD's and women in general have been compiled by the
Vancouver BC Police Department.
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