Today I reported the man who groomed me and attempted to rape me when I was 15 and he was 18. For the last 13 years I thought about this a lot. I don't know why I reported it today, my therapist has been talking about forgiveness for a while and I didn't feel like I could move on without reporting it.
Did I do the right thing? My DH knew roughly what happened but no one else did, I've been struggling with the concept of forgiveness and we've been thinking about starting to ttc and I genuinely couldn't move forward. I don't even think they'll be able to do anything as it happened such a long time ago, I can't help feeling like if this goes anywhere I will have ruined his life, I know he's married now.
But it doesn't take away the fact he tried to rape me, and it was only the fact the door rang that he stopped and I ran out of his house shoeless and beaten. I rang my mum to get me and she did. She asked what happened and i lied.
My head is a mess.