OP. I was a victim of rape and attempted murder aged 14. My attacker was never caught and I regret that I didn't Co - operate very well with the Police but I was young, scared of getting in trouble (I was somewhere I shouldn't have been) and I couldn't, just could not deal with the horror of it at that age.
He tried to kill me and I knew, just knew that I was dying and I welcomed it at that time. I didn't want to live with what he did, didn't want to live with the memory of it.
And in a way I did die that day. The person I was and could have been died. I'll never be that person again. Will never know who I might have grown up to be.
Years of being troubled, drugs etc followed. I disassociated a lot of the time. I think I did that a lot at first as I only remember 2 or 3 events in that first year. I look at photos from that time and don't remember anything about the event.
I ended up falling into work as a care assistant in MH. Which led to me gaining nursing and psychology degrees. Bizarrely, my career led me into working in prisons with abusers for a time so Ive seen all sides of sexual violence.
Enough about my story - I'm telling you my story because you are not broken. You are not damaged beyond repair. I thought I was for a long time and God knows I still have my demons and nightmares.
But I lead a successful and happy life. I am loved and I love. I can't really do romantic relationships very well and I'm single but I don't think that's attributable to my trauma to be honest.
My experiences have made me a brilliant MH practitioner without anyone I work with (colleagues or service users) ever suspecting what I have been through.
I'm not scared of men and I don't think they're all abusers. The one's that are, I have pity for. They are absolutely responsible for their abhorrent acts but they are pitiful human beings. Happy, healthy personalities do not abuse others. They are to me like holograms - they look real but when you look closely they aren't a full person. Something about their fundamental humanity is missing. It means they're dangerous but it also means I pity them.
We are whole people who have experienced horror. But we're still whole people who FEEL. We feel pain, remorse, regret, shame (inappropriately) they don't feel like we do and that makes them much less human than us.
I hope you have the justice you want but you might not. Don't let that consume you. And if you don't get it it is not because of what you did or didn't do. We don't always get the justice we want or what is right. That's probably easier for me to accept as I've had 23 years to come to that acceptance!.
You CAN keep going and you can live a happy life. It's not easy but the way I've dealt with it is to say that my 'justice' is the person I am today. I wasn't broken and I'm a pretty awesome human being!. I'm so much better than him or any of them.
You are too.