Jody England

It’s been quite a week.If you’ve been online at all, you’ve witnessed the tsunami of Me Too’s flooding your social media feed.Face to face with what we already Know to be True and also bellied up to the Darkness of our Feminine Predicament.So many feelings to be felt, trauma to be processed, questions to be asked.And of course, Me Too.That time at church camp with the molesty camp counselor.The time in 6th grade when I was standing as catcher in gym class and the male gym teacher and boys on the other team were standing behind me and someone grabbed my ass. I turned around to find ALL of them laughing. Including the teacher. Humiliated and captive with everyone in on the joke but me.Again in 8th grade when I was cornered, alone in the school by the two brothers who were stars of the football team. Them aggressively chasing me and eventually pinning me up against the bleachers as they started to pull my shirt up. [Finally] saved by someone opening the hallway door so I could make my escape.The supervisor at my