The feminine tax of existing

Why Threat Assessment Isn’t Paranoia, It’s Survival

Every time a woman steps out the front door, an invisible protocol kicks in. It happens in the grocery store aisle. It happens walking across an uneven, dimly lit parking lot. It happens when a stranger approaches on the sidewalk.

A man walks to his car, unlocks it, gets in, and drives away. His attention stays on where he is going, what he has to do next, or what is playing through his headphones.
For women and female-presenting people, that same walk involves a continuous, unconscious calculation: evaluate the distance, scan the periphery, identify exits, and determine whether the man walking thirty feet behind poses an immediate danger.

To people who have never had to run that calculus, it sounds like paranoia. To those who must run it daily, it is simply the tax of existing.

The Absurdity of “Not All Men”

Whenever women name this reality publicly, the defensive reflex is swift and predictable: “Not all men.”
Of course it isn’t all men. Everyone understands that most men are not predators. But the fundamental disconnect lies in a very simple fact: perpetrators do not wear labels. They do not wear shirts announcing that they assault, exploit, or abuse.
Because there is no way to know who is safe and who is dangerous, every single stranger must be evaluated as a potential threat until proven otherwise.

Calling this assumption unfair ignores the baseline reality: the cost of being wrong for a man is feeling momentarily judged; the cost of being wrong for a woman may have catastrophic violent results.

Relying on “not all men” redirects the entire conversation. It turns attention away from the violence itself and forces women to manage the hurt feelings of people who prioritize being perceived as “good” over acknowledging the culture that enables the bad.

Inverting Responsibility

Society spends an extraordinary amount of time training potential victims to navigate an unsafe world: don’t walk alone, watch your drink, park under the streetlight, don’t dress provocatively, don’t be too friendly, don’t be too cold.
Yet almost no effort is spent confronting the entitlement that drives assault in the first place.

When an incident occurs, the first instinct of the public is still to put the victim under a microscope – scrutinizing her history, her sobriety, her choices, and her credibility – all to protect the future and reputation of the perpetrator.
The message is clear: a woman’s safety and autonomy are negotiable, while a man’s future is sacred.

This is the bedrock of rape culture.
It is not merely the act of physical violence; it is the entire infrastructure of excuses, deflections, and institutional silence that follows.
It is the doctor who denies a woman autonomy over her own reproductive choices out of deference to a hypothetical future husband.
It is the peer group that stays silent in group chats when boundaries are crossed.

It is the reflex to call a woman’s justified rage an “overreaction.”

Power, Not Sex

Sexual assault is never about sex. It has always been about power, dominance, and the normalization of coercion.
When society minimizes assault as an unfortunate, inevitable byproduct of human nature – something to be accepted like bad weather – it absolves itself of the responsibility to change.
It demands that survivors swallow their anger, bury their trauma, and maintain a pleasant exterior so everyone else can feel comfortable.

Women do not need reminders of how to stay safe.

They need a culture that stops tolerating the entitlement that makes the world unsafe. Until the culture shifts from teaching people how to survive violence to ensuring people stop committing it, vigilance will remain the only shield available.

Schadenfreude

As I’m scrolling through my newsfeed each day, I noticed an unusually high ratio of hate. Hate Justin Beiber? That’s okay. Hate Westboro Baptist Church? That’s okay. How about Democrats? Republicans? Atheists? Gays? Women? Men? Goldfish? That’s okay too.

I am all about personal freedom. I believe that every person is entitled to their own opinions, beliefs, and ways of doing things. What I don’t understand is why the hate of such ridiculous things? If you want to hate something, what about poverty? Hunger? Rape? Acid Attacks? War? Human Rights Violations?

These are things that should be hated. These are things that should not be tolerated, but we do. We allow it because it isn’t in our own backyard. It’s okay because it isn’t directly affecting most of us, thankfully, on a daily basis. We turn our face away because we believe that people, all people, should be like we are.

If you’re reading this, you at least have electricity with pretty good odds you have clean safe water to drink. If you’re reading this, you’re probably not worrying about soldiers breaking into your house, killing the man/men and raping the women. If you’re reading this, odds are you have at least a rudimentary education that taught you how to unlike the millions of children who will never witness these words. If you’re reading this, odds are you’re using some sort of electronics device that cost enough to supply an entire village for an entire year clean water, food, and/or medicine needed for survival.

The generosity shown by the United States when 9/11 happened, when Katrina hit, when, most recently, the tornadoes hit in Oklahoma, is amazing. That’s because it happened where we couldn’t ignore it. We couldn’t walk away because the victims of these tragedies are our neighbors, friends and relatives. They have faces like ours. They were our friends, neighbors, countrywo/men. It was if our banding together would prevent another of these tragedies, whether man made or not, from happening. A NIMBY attitude that permeated our popular culture and brought unity where there had been division.

Think about this: The people in a remote village in South Africa, in Russian States, in China, in Singapore are someone’s neighbors, friends and relatives too. They have faces, but they don’t look like our well fed American selves. They don’t have the resources we do. They don’t have what we do, but that doesn’t make them any less of a human being. That doesn’t mean they deserve any less dignity or recognition for their accomplishments. We instead focus on their “failure” to be as we are. That’s victim blaming at its horrendous “best.”

Hate is such a nasty thing. It takes away from our compassion. It takes away from our kindness. It blurs love into a meaningless statement of favorites instead of being the action it is intended to be. Think about what you dislike. Now think about all the wonderful things we could be doing for each other right now in the name of love. Do not tolerate the abominations against humanity. Find a way to change the hate speak into love speak. It’s the only way the human race, humanity, will survive.