A 14 year old girl is walking home from her 1st day of high school. A stranger pulls up to the curb and asks politely “excuse me, what time is it?” she replies “it’s 2:30” and he replies with “I have a gun get in the car”. She panics, freezes and gets in the car. He takes her to a park and makes her perform oral sex on him. That’s not enough, so he takes her to a hotel nearby. For the next few hours he holds her captive and forces her to perform sexual acts on him and he doesn’t use a condom either. Once he’s satisfied, he drives her home, but drives past her house to make sure he knows where she lives because he warns her not to tell anyone.
She gets home and tells her family. The police are called and paramedics arrive. She is taken to the hospital for an evaluation and has her first gynecological exam. Several doctors walking in and out and she has to repeat her story over and over and over again. She’s finally released and goes home. The next morning she wakes up vomiting and her cycle begins, but she’s home safe and she’s not pregnant.
Investigators begin calling each day for information. She goes in to meet with them and the first thing they question her about is “do you know him?" “Do you have history with him?" But she’s never seen him before. Then they ask her parents “is she a liar?" She feels so humiliated and ANGRY! They leave after it’s over.
The rapist is caught and arrested; time to prepare for the grand jury. An ADA is assigned, more questions, same answers. The grand jury asks questions and she answers. They have enough evidence and determine this case should go to trial.
2 long years later, she’s now 16 years old and a trial date is set; again, first day of school. However, there was no sleep the night before. She is terrified. Sick. Anxious. She makes it to the courthouse with her family for support, but she waits in another room, away from everyone. Her body is trembling, she has never been so nervous in all her life. She is about to tell her horror story to a bunch of strangers while sitting in front of her rapist, seeing him again for the first time since the assault.
Questions come one after the other by both attorneys. She answers them all staring straight ahead while trying to hide behind the judge’s desk to avoid eye contact with him. Then, the one question she dreaded is asked “is the offender in this room today?" She answers “yes” and leans over, points to him, and stares him in the eye, but he turns away. After a few days, he is found guilty! Turns out, he assaulted 3-4 other ladies and they came forward after this young lady came forward. Never did she realize it, but she put an end to his sickness of raping women. It only takes one person to come forward, to put an end to a rapist and that brave young lady did it.
Life continued for her, but she was never the same...
Life continued for her, but she was never the same...
Today, 30 years later, I am a very happy woman. I have had to endure much in life, but I honestly would not change a thing. Every knock down has afforded me the opportunity to stand back up stronger than the previous time. When I share my story I often get "I would have never known that happened to you" or something along those lines. I am beyond grateful for the people that loved and supported me during those difficult years. I know that is why I was able to get through it all and live a normal life. However, the affects of that assault are permanent scars I live with and when my instinct tells me something is not right, I have learned to react quickly. It's weird, my heart races, my palms get sweaty, and my stomach hurts in a way I can't describe. It's a horrifying, nauseating feeling that reminds me of that nightmare I lived through. Is it my mind playing tricks on me? I don't think so, but I listen to my senses and act accordingly as fast as I can. I don't know if I could live through another assault and I pray for God's protection over me EVERY SINGLE DAY!
Just recently, people have been telling me that I'm glowing or that I look happy. After all I've lived through, it's nice that people see something positive when they see me. Life is good and I am making a conscious decision to stay in good head space. As the image above states, "You've mastered survival mode. Now it's time to live." People are dying every day and yes, my day will come too. But today, I am here feeling young and vibrant! I want to enjoy my adult kids and of course my grandchildren. The joy they bring me is indescribable and I love them all dearly. I'm grateful I don't dwell on the past, but rather focus on the present moments and make beautiful memories while I can. However, at this time of year, seeing all of the first day of school pictures everyone shares, does take me back to that day. I bounce back quicker every year and realize it's just a passing moment. I'm human and I allow myself to feel whatever emotion may come to get myself through it. Sometimes I cry, sometime I don't.
"You may not control all the events that happen to you, but you can decide not to be reduced by them." Maya Angelou
I'm hopeful that after sharing my story, this would encourage at least one woman. May you no longer blame yourself. May this free you from any guilt you still carry because life is precious and very short and may you realize this was not your fault and you are worthy of a life worth living...
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"You may not control all the events that happen to you, but you can decide not to be reduced by them." Maya Angelou
I'm hopeful that after sharing my story, this would encourage at least one woman. May you no longer blame yourself. May this free you from any guilt you still carry because life is precious and very short and may you realize this was not your fault and you are worthy of a life worth living...
#jqblogs #jqlives #jqisasurvivor