Perhaps the reason we tell is not understood here. Certainly, there are women who have agendas different from mine, but while it is degrading to tell, to do so is a service to those who don't know. If I had told earlier, and if the church that I did had done something, other girls, boys, women, and men may have been saved what they went through. My daughter may have been saved from it. But what the church taught me was that I did not matter, and the men's faked "integrity" was more important than my safety, purity, and dignity. So no, I did not know how to protect my daughter, and no one would talk about it . . . including me, after a while!
Furthermore, because I and that church were silent, specific people in my acquaintance were damaged. A LOT of people. There were eventually lawsuits, although I did none, families broken up, and mental illness among a few. Fear among a lot.
The last pastor to accost me was my manager in large regional grocery store chain. I wanted my job, but, even knowing my husband had just recently been killed, he was constantly after me. Daily.
I was reared to be weak. I was small. But I determined that if he did anything again, I was going to hurt him. And I did. However, he got to keep his job; I did not.
Furthermore, you assume that it is "little girls" against "big men." That is not reality. So Larry was probably a foot taller. I was not a girl, and I hurt him.
I recently told my husband that if it ever happened again, I would hurt the person. And I will. I maybe an old lady, but I will hurt him!
I would like to think that since I am an old lady, it will never happen again. I may not worry about it happening, but that doesn't mean I don't have a plan.