Hi all
Firstly, sorry if this is long, and secondly sorry if this is in the wrong place. I just need to get it out.
This might be outing, if you think you know me in real life please just pretend you don't.
Also, I am not sure if this is allowed so Mumsnet please take it down if not, or if I've said anything I can't say. I've come here because I can't talk to anybody in real life about this, everybody who knows either can't hear it because of the effect it has on their mental health or don't know how to support me other than the worst pitying looks which I just don't need.
6 years ago, on 24th December 2017, on my birthday night out I was r*ped. By a man I had loads of mutual friends with (we all worked in the nightclub scene together - where everyone knows everyone etc). I'd never actually met him or spoke to him prior to that night. He got me away from my friends under the pretence of going for a cigarette together, spiked my drinks with more alcohol then I was comfortable drinking then stole my bag to get me into a taxi where he dragged me out at what I assume was his house, and did what he did.
Over the last 6 years I've worked hard to move past what happened. For various reasons I never pressed charges - I spoke to the police who took evidence and information from me but I never took it further so he has essentially 'gotten away with it' but it's what I felt was right for me to not relive it over and over and over.
On the whole I'm doing absolutely fine despite it happening. I'm in a loving relationship with a man who knows everything that happened. I no longer fear drinking or nights out. I only within the last year started feeling more free walking around or going on nights out without the constant fear I'd bump into him, as I'd not seen him basically since it happened.
Tonight I saw him. I was walking home with my partner and his family, walking through town when I saw him for the first time in 6 years. Stood right in front of me, a couple of metres away. It looks like he might now manage the bar I used to work in, and he was stood outside that. He looked at me, looked me up and down and gave the most sickening smug smile. I felt sick, I don't know how I walked past him and got to the car like everything was normal but my mind won't stop racing now.
The way he smiled so smugly tells me he knows what he did was wrong (how could he not) and he knows he's gotten away with it. I feel sick that 6 years later he clearly still recognised me. I feel sick that he's still in the area after managing to convince myself he must've moved away. I feel sick that now I've seen him in the flesh it's going to be a regular thing and he'll be everywhere I turn.
My partner knew I was upset, when we got home I just broke down. I told him I'd seen him - he doesn't know who this man is and I will keep it that way forever because I wouldn't want my partner to punch him or something if we saw him again, and drag it all up with police etc - and after consoling me and holding me he said 'just try forget it for tonight'
I need to ask, HOW do you forget it. I thought I'd done so well moving past it but I'm here now with my mind racing, my heart pounding and wondering how I can ever think about anything other than what he did to me and what he made me do.
I would really appreciate any words, advice, even just a message or a chat to take my mind off things as they say. Mumsnet has been a great support to me over the last few years.
Thank you if you have read this far and again Mumsnet I am so sorry if I've put anything I shouldn't have.