Let's consider when Kavanaugh allegedly attacked Ford: the 1980s.
I was in high school in the 90s. And believe me, date rape was not a thing then.
Date rape, or assault, or anything like that by someone you knew? That just meant that you messed up.
Or you didn't so no clearly enough. You didn't fight back hard enough. You gave in.
You were such a little weakling.
Imagine 15 years before that what things must have been like.
And you know if you do say something, the consequences will be severe.
For you.
Blasey Ford mentioned all of this to her husband in 2012. I didn't know who the eff Kavanaugh was in 2012, and you didn't either.
That scared her. Imagine: you think that you're never going to see your attacker again. But to know that this person - who had zero regard for you or your well-being - is now holding a huge amount of power ...
So you put aside all the shame for a second because you feel like you have an obligation to let people know what happened.
You might not report a rape, but if your friend was about to go out with your rapist, you'd stop her and tell her what happened.
It's that same principle. But on a very big scale.
She's received death threats. She's been called a liar.
But women who speak out are punished, and we know that.
So we often stay silent. We'd rather listen to the call coming from inside our own heads. It's just as bad. But it's quieter.
You dipshit.
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