Being a woman in this country is difficult. Men treats you like an object. If you have white skin you are an
exotic creature and Indian men won't hesitate to take a picture, touch you or
even kiss you. I have witnessed or experienced myself their way of being.
Several times I found myself feeling rather uncomfortable or disgusted. I was
always a tough independent woman but here I feel like a small girl that needs a
protection. My respect for single girls that travelling a world has raised.
Good that I have Jirka with me, without him I would probably need to sit inside
of my hut to avoid situations like those I have described above. Evenings are
especially challenging here, it's a time when men coming out to fish for girls
that are on the beach without male company.
During nights I
feel safe as I'm never left alone, even when Jirka is not around I have a
guardian- ginger dog that always comes every night to sit with us. He
won't let anyone near us, barking at everybody who is passing by.
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