I CAN’T SAY THIS ENOUGH

As an awareness advocate for trauma healing and recovery, I tend to talk about rape more than I’d like to. It’s challenging because some people are tired of hearing and reading about it, but the problem is many more are tired of experiencing it and witnessing the backlash of the accused and their supporters.

There is a massive disconnect in the sense that many people are so afraid of accusations that they can’t properly empathize with victims. Of course, when people in positions of power insist that they themselves are victims (of coordinated malicious reporting effected by government operatives and gold-diggers), there is an escalation of fear and a diminishment of empathy.

The reality is most people have never had a scandal attached to their name. Maybe it’s because most of us properly teach and caution our boys as we teach and caution our girls. And, no, it’s not always the parents’ fault how a child turns out, but proper parenting is one way we can certainly help.

Throughout life, I’ve witnessed some parents ignoring or encouraging predatory behavior. Some are so afraid their child won’t be “normal” by their standards that they start early pressuring them to objectify women or are encouraged by their objectification of women, thinking, “Atta boy.”

As far as the backlash against survivors, some questions and comments surface repeatedly as if the culprits aren’t listening.

Let’s start with this one:

“He’s a good-looking guy and/or he’s rich. He can have any woman he wants, so why would he do that?”

Well, first, I can assure you, whoever it is you’re talking about cannot get anyone he wants. You know that saying, “One man’s treasure is another man’s trash?” How about “Different strokes for different folks” or “Beauty is in the eye of the beholder?”

A man who has many women drooling may repulse many others, and usually, it has to do with behavior. Everyone hears the word no, and the more aggressive someone is in pursuit of others, the more often they will be told no.

For their ego’s sake, many predators want to believe they can have whomever they want. And that monumental ego can’t handle rejection.

More importantly, it’s not just about getting laid for these predators. It’s about conquest and power. Some of these guys live to humiliate others or, at least, women. They may act like the playboy and project this image of loving women when a part of them truly hates women for every rejection they’ve ever experienced, including their own mother’s. And the same is true for many people who rush to defend the perpetrators and in the same breath, malign the whistle blowers. I don’t think you can say you like or love women when you dismiss their pain and suffering so readily.

Following articles about rape, I see comments like “Conniving women strike again.”

They’ll remind us that a person is innocent until proven guilty, and despite overwhelming evidence, they’ll continue to say it. At the same time, they will assassinate the character of a woman reporting a sex crime by perpetuating unfounded allegations that she is a liar, a gold-digger, or part of a conspiracy.

Someone said recently that life is dull these days with all the considerations and correct measures taken to protect the work environment. “People are so needy now,” another responded.

So, for people of this mindset, life is dull when they can’t humiliate people or make them uncomfortable—when they can’t abuse anyone. Sadly, it’s not even that they can’t because they do. They want to be able to do it without any pushback or repercussions, as if the rights of the culprit are the only rights that matter.

To state the obvious, rules, training, and safety measures concerning work conduct exist to provide everyone with a safe and productive work environment. Without this oversight, abuse runs rampant.

 What the hell kind of life do some people have when it’s no longer fun because they can’t be abusive?

Obviously, we have to teach our kids that they don’t need to oppress people to have fun in life.

Here’s another frequent question:

Why wasn’t it reported? Why didn’t the person go to the police?”

Rape is the most underreported crime there is. The majority of victims never report it.

Many people are unaware of rape trauma syndrome.

In the acute phase of rape trauma syndrome, victims are in shock, still experiencing fear and disbelief. A rape survivor can remain in that phase anywhere from days to weeks. After that, they enter a stage where they’re trying to get on with their lives while continuing to suffer. They are likely still afraid, anxious, and even depressed. They’re not back to normal despite trying to be.

In the final long-term reorganization phase, long-standing issues of self-esteem and fear continue to surface. Survivors continue to think about it, sometimes to the point of obsession, and they still may not be ready to talk about it.

Because not everyone responds the same way, people don’t realize that many survivors go through a very long period of emotional instability while experiencing extreme anxiety and fear. They feel everything from guilt and shame to humiliation and disgust. They can be in an obsessive hypervigilant stage for a very long time.

So, if people don’t seem to act rationally after experiencing rape, that might explain it. 

People often do not think about justice when something like this happens to them. Some go into denial and don’t deal with it for years and years if they ever deal with it. Trauma shatters you. It breaks you. It takes time to put the pieces together and heal.

Getting evidence and proving your case beyond a shadow of a doubt at this point is almost futile, and the attorneys for the defense will do everything in their power to discredit an already traumatized person.

The next question is always:

“Why did they go to the media instead?”

When most survivors finally reach a point where they need or want to share what happened to help themselves or others, the statute of limitations has likely expired. Going to the police at that point would be useless. If they can get media attention, their story can prompt an investigation or other victims to come forward. This path can lead to justice or, at least, an end to the abusive behavior. They don’t get compensated monetarily for that. They don’t even necessarily get justice for themselves, but they may save someone else from the same trauma.

I’ve said this before, but it would help so much if we were all on the same side. Then, instead of just protecting other women or just protecting men, we can protect each other. As global citizens, we all have the responsibility to do everything we can to end the violence. It’s time.

Feature image of woman by Anja from Pixabay

Sources for statistics at top of blog:

https://www.rainn.org/statistics/scope-problem

https://www.nsvrc.org/resource/2500/national-intimate-partner-and-sexual-violence-survey-2015-data-brief-updated-release

4 thoughts on “I CAN’T SAY THIS ENOUGH

  1. Morning, Diane. I can’t say this enough: this post was spot-on ace. So perfectly crafted and said. I know this sounds hyperbolic, but every person in America should read this. Women, men, and especially young people. You make a tremendous point about how these behaviors are taught in childhood, even by default, and a little fear, maybe…of raising a child differently…a point I had not thought about before. Have you thought about submitting this to the NYT as an op-ed piece? I think it would be perfect. I’m sure you have a connection or two who could forward this to the right editor. Go for it; it needs to be read! I totally forgot to tag you in my comments of my kitty post, where I listed all my closest friends. I inexplicably left a couple of other “gem” friends off the list, too. But I’m glad you saw it and liked it. Im slowly introducing the two to each other, and Her Royal Majesty Queen Meika, who is 12, is having no part of Sissy Juno. She doesn’t try to fight, but she just sits a few feet away and leers at the new cat… occasionally hisses just to get Sissy’s attention…but the leering is quite unsettling…even for me lol. But it will get better. Sometimes I dream the plots of stories, and write them down and try to develop them for later use. Last night I had a very detailed dream that could make a story. A middle aged man…myself lol…is randomly cast (as an experiment, to cast a complete amateur as a leading man), in a movie, starring a beautiful, mysterious, Persian woman ( based on a friend I have). She comes from an ancient line of royals,, and this will be her only film. So the movie gets made, and they are wonderful together, and begin to fall in love. The movie is made under wraps, so no one in the public knows about it. The film is a wonderful, simple love story. The movie is made in Hollywood. The movie wraps, but…the government of her home country (possibly Iran), forbids her to participate in its release, and bans the film, requiring all prints to be destroyed. Because of military tensions with her country (perhaps I don’t even name it as a real country…aka Top Gun Maverick, describing Iran, but never naming it), the us government orders the movie to be stricken completely from all Hollywood records…essentially removing its existence, beyond the few people who worked on it. The man is immensely proud of the film, and the fact that the woman he had always admired was his co star. He has told all his friends and family about it, but they don’t believe his story, or that her was in any kind of Hollywood movie, especially one with the Persian princess. He tries to convince them that it will soon be released, but then finds out the movie has essentially ceased to exist. He knows she became the love of his life as they worked together, and she hinted that he might be hers, as well. So he sets out on a quest to prove that the movie exists, In the manner of a detective solving a mystery, finding bits and pieces here and there that suggest its existence. But of course he is working against the entire Hollywood establishment, as well as the CIA, so it is not easy. He slowly tracks down people who were on the crew in the movie, and they are hush-hush, but begin to believe in his quest, because the beautiful, unlikely love story MUST be told (both the movie’s story as well as the real one), as it could actually heal relations between the countries, on a human level. Well, that’s the bare bones of the story, and all I have right now. I’d of course like it to become a screenplay, but my experience in that is slim. I do have a screenwriter friend in the industry in LA, and I’m thinking about pitching it to him, and letting him write it, based on my plot and details. I know its a wild idea and story, but I just thought I’d share it. I dreamed pretty much the whole movie last night, beginning to end. Isnt it fun when a project has that genesis? Well, I hope you are doing well, and again, I’d like to see you push your essay in a direction so many people could read it…more than just your email list and normal readers. Happy fall, and cheers, mate!!! Jason

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    • Thank you so much for reading and for your kind and supportive words! We’ll see how it goes as far as where I post it, but I appreciate your suggestion. I will do what I can. Dreams are wonderful material for what turns up in a story. Sometimes it starts with images from the dream and goes way beyond. Good luck with your ideas, and keep going! Keep me posted. I always find your imagination interesting and would love to see the end result!

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