My landlord has to do some repairs in my apartment and sent one of his construction workers over. I've seen him maybe twice before when he was working on the upstairs apartment, yet both times he tried to chat me up and creeped me out with his glances. I can defend myself and have been very short with him to avoid any ideas forming in his head, but I came here to rant because:

  • I hate that I have to let this man (or any man) into my home, my sanctuary because I need these repairs done

  • I hate that I had to dress in a long a** skirt, wide fit shirt and wear 0 makeup

  • I hate that I had to keep my keys on me at all times and kept all doors unlocked in case I had to quickly get away

  • I hate that I had to stash all pieces of mail away

  • I hate that I had to wear an "engagement" ring

  • I hate that I had to drop hints about having a man

  • I hate that I had to display men's slippers (belonging to a guy I used to see) by the door and to add a toothbrush in my bathroom

  • I hate that I have to be hyper vigilant of his movements around the place

  • I hate that I had to put my surly, bitch face on and can't be my usual self

In short, I hate that WE have to go to such lengths to protect ourselves and to prepare for a million worst case scenarios