I found this quite hard to read and quite triggering.
The fact is though that a lot of our society allows this to happen. They protect the perpetrator more than the victim.
I was assaulted. I was an adult, as an instructor with the army cadets. The man who did it was still employed by the Army. Everyone closed ranks and treated me like I was a fucking inconvenience.
I wanted to go home. They convinced me to stay for the full week.
I wasn't sure if I should tell the police because I was drunk. I said "they won't do anything because I was drunk, right?" They said they thought that was the best course of action.
They took a statement from me, I wrote it down. I had no-one professional to talk to.
When I returned home they advised me to tell the police. Ironically, that was after the window for forensic evidence had closed.
I had one member of staff tell me they thought whatever I had talked to the padre about had caused his heart attack that he had later that day.
I had a member of staff say "we did try and encourage the other ladies to warn others about him". As if that was fucking good enough. As if that absolved them of any further responsibility.
I did a video interview and had to relive that fucking nightmare and present it in some sort of coherent way.
I suffered from PTSD, anxiety, depression. I couldn't leave the house. I was scared of being alone with any male. I was scared of being alone in my house.
At my lowest point, I wanted to end it and drink bleach.
I got counselling though. That was the only place I could try and piece things together.
The CPS decided my case wasn't strong enough to go through. The police officer who handled my case (who was lovely and v supportive) said in some ways in was a blessing in disguise. That the court process is actually awful to go through. I don't doubt that at all.
The police officer said that he believed me. That felt wonderful having someone believe me. But I have no doubt that because it didn't go through, those people who closed ranks and shunned me, they must have felt like they did the right thing. Like their behaviour towards me justified. It fucking wasn't.
We have a long way to go until these cases are dealt with properly.
What can we do though? Those who have been confided in... those who have been asked for a bit of comfort... those who have the privilege of being asked to listen to a victim... please just listen and believe. Having that one person who believes you makes the biggest difference in the world.
This really triggered me. It took 2 bouts of counselling to deal with this in my head. It took a lot of energy and quite a few mental health struggles. I KNOW what that man did, I KNOW he is a despicable individual. I KNOW that my case is on file and kept in their records for a long time. I KNOW that one day he will make the same stupid mistake again and I HOPE that my case can be used against him. And I am STRONGER for having SURVIVED it. I am a SURVIVOR NOT A VICTIM.
Just because the CPS is shite doesn't mean you shouldn't report it. It could still help in the future. It could still help someone else.