I’ve been harassed by men in the street twice in the last 2 weeks

‘Slow down, darling!’ someone to my left shouted.

It wasn’t a family member or my husband attempting to stop me in my tracks – the only people who would dare risk calling me ‘darling’ – but a burly, older man dressed in work overalls. 

A stranger. Someone much bigger than me.

I ignored him, laden with bags on my way to the…