In the scheme of things I’m luckier than most. 

Some women are attacked in a far more aggressive nature than I was, but still I feel like I’m standing still. I got away, I wasn’t hurt and had the same man approached me in a club and tried to kiss me, it’d be a case of ‘Wow, what a creep!’ and move on with the night. But this is slightly different. 

I’m having trouble sleeping. I jump every time I see a taxi. My anxiety is through the roof. I feel like I am stuck like this.