Today one of the young girls that works for a vendor at market came up to me and said

"Can I stand behind your booth with you for a minute, there is a man that is coming through that makes me really uncomfortable."

It felt so good that she could do that. I never felt like I could reach out to people when I was being creeped on, and I have made a point of being a safe place for the young women at market.

I asked her what he does and who it is, so now I know.

It just feels good to be for someone else what I needed someone to be for me when I was young like that.