As a Woman and a Parent, the Manchester Bombing Strikes a Chord

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When I first learned about the bombing at the Manchester Arena in England, I was filled with shock and distress. Attacks like these are horrifying, especially in crowded places where escape can be difficult. However, hearing that it occurred during an Ariana Grande concert hit me harder. My immediate thoughts turned to the attendees—young women and girls, many accompanied by parents. There’s something particularly sinister about targeting an event that predominantly attracts a female audience, especially one filled with so many young souls.

This was no random act; such tragedies are often plotted with precision. The perpetrator(s) knew full well that the audience would be largely female and youthful. What sort of mindset would compel someone to attack a gathering of young women? Are they intimidated by the potential power these girls represent? This troubling thought keeps spiraling through my mind.

I want to emphasize that my outrage would be immense regardless of the venue or the audience, but this attack felt especially personal and invasive. Then came the chilling realization: that could have been me. My first concert experience happened when I was about 12 years old. My best friend and I were dropped off by her parents, left to enjoy the event without adult supervision. Throughout my teenage years, we often attended concerts without any chaperones, trusting our ability to navigate the world independently.

On September 11, my friend and I were supposed to catch an O-Town concert in Manhattan. Although the tragic events of that day led to its rescheduling, we remained undeterred, and our parents had no fears about us attending concerts alone. They simply reminded us to stick together and keep our phones accessible in case of emergencies.

Now, as a parent, my perspective has drastically shifted. The world feels much scarier. Images of anxious parents searching for their missing children make my heart race. I have a little one who, like me, thrives on live shows, and those outings are some of our most cherished moments together. But if terrorists are willing to target concerts full of teenagers, what’s to stop them from striking at events meant for even younger audiences?

I shouldn’t have to dread taking my son to see The Wiggles, worrying that we might not return. Conversations with my father about the bombing reveal his deep concern for my safety; the notion of me being in that situation is too painful for him to contemplate.

I have tickets to see Harry Styles with a friend this fall, and instead of excitement, I find myself anxious about the potential dangers. Statistically, everything will likely go smoothly, and we will enjoy ourselves, returning to the safety of our home. Yet, the worry, anger, and sadness linger, making everything feel too immediate and heart-wrenching.

Music venues should be sanctuaries—places that unite people from diverse backgrounds. Music has always been my refuge, especially as a teen. The thought that someone would disrupt a safe haven for Ariana’s fans is revolting. Those were someone’s children, and one should never threaten the safety of kids.

Yet amidst this darkness, a glimmer of hope shines through. The outpouring of support among the affected young women in Manchester is inspiring; they are lifting each other up and demonstrating resilience in the face of such evil. They are proving that love will always prevail over hate, bringing pride to their country and to parents like me.

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In summary, as a woman and a parent, the tragic bombing at the Manchester Arena resonates deeply. The targeted nature of such violence against young women raises uncomfortable questions about societal attitudes toward female empowerment. My fears for my child’s safety in public spaces underline the need for vigilance and solidarity in the face of terror. The strength displayed by the affected community offers hope, reminding us that love and unity can shine even in the darkest times.