My healing has no damn time limit. I don’t care
anymore that I've been dealing with this for 10 years because I realized something;
it’s going to take more than 10 years to even begin to fix it. In fact it can’t
be fixed; it can only be incorporated in to my life. However long it may take
for me to do this it is ok. If anyone ever tells you that you’re taking too
long to heal look them dead in their eyes and tell them to go fuck themselves. Tell
them that they can tell you how long to take to heal when they’ve been raped,
tell them when they can live your life then they can tell you what to do, look them
straight in the eyes and tell them to either be by your side or get the fuck
out of your life. I wish I would have said that to my ex-husband when he told him
how long it’s taking me to heal. Like if that’s not the biggest bullshit I've heard
in my life after my dad telling I disappointed him after I was raped. I don’t think
people understand how much words really do hurt. And you sit there and repeat
those words in your head and try to justify it, you try to make sense of the
words but you’re just wasting your time thinking about it because what that
person said to you will never make any logical sense. If I could hurry this
process along and get better faster don’t you think I would have done it
already? Like seriously think about it, who in their right minds want to feel
their rapist inside of them every day? Do you really think I want to live the
rest of my life this way? Because if you do then you’re sicker than I thought
you were.
To be poor is a hardship. But to be poor in the land of dollars is the bottom of hardships. And to be poor and black and female in America is about the bottom of all that. Because we are so irrelevant that's why we can be raped. What difference does it make? It's only a black woman.
Monday, December 17, 2012
Things Not to Say to a Survivor of a Sexual Crime Please don't...Don't say something like, "Well, it's been six months (a year, 5 years etc.) and ask if we're "over it" yet. Chances are that we may not be ready to go back to life as it was. We may never be ready and may have to create a new life for ourselves as we learn to be safe again.
What I don’t
deserve is to be punished for it. It’s like everyone expects me to be happy all
the time and I’m not. I cry and its ok, I don’t
need anyone else’s permission to fucking cry because I’m hurt. I was molested, I
was raped more times than I can count and that hurt me. What happened to me
hurt me in ways that most people can every understand it hurt me in ways that I
can’t even begin to understand. So I talk about it, that’s my right to do so. I
get sad about it, I have that right and personally I’m starting to feel like if
me being unhappy because I’m having flashbacks or panic attacks makes you
uncomfortable then that’s your fuckin problem not mind. I did not ask to be
raped, I did not ask to be molested, I didn’t ask for other people to use and
hurt me. I didn’t ask for my family to hurt me or be the way that they are
towards me. I cry because I've earn that right to cry whenever the fuck I want
to. I've earned the right to be sad whenever the fuck I want to. Over the past
20 years I've earn the right to have a couple of bad fucking days and you or no
one else can take that away from me. I have the right to have my emotions and
feelings change whenever they do.
Friday, December 14, 2012
Maybe the G-Spot that everyone is talking about is not really a spot that produces and orgasm but if your rapist hits that spot your body has a way of shutting the whole thing down….

In light of everyone’s
ignorant comments on what happens during a rape and women’s bodies I’d like to
make this post of how I truly feel. Maybe I was the idiot who fell asleep
during sex Ed but I had no idea that my body could stop itself from being raped. This is
like really new to me because if my vagina can actually do that I would have
liked to known this when I was raped the first time in High School that way
maybe I could have just held on to my virginity a little bit longer.
So since there’s really
no new magic button inside my body but the G-Spot I’m guessing that would be my
Anti-Rape button that must be activated while I’m being raped right? Or can I not
press that button myself? Like does it only work if my rapist is raping me or
does he have to do it a certain way? Like does he have to be choking me or does
it have to be violent? Do I have to resist in order for my vagina to stop
working? Or does it have to get to the point where physical violence has to be involved?
If I’m not violently injured during the rape then I’m guessing that I wasn’t actually
raped because my vagina didn’t shut it down right?




Don’t even being to
bullshit me around with oh it’s a mental condition shit. No it’s a choice. There
are women out there who are willing to sleep with you whenever you want,
although it is illegal there is prostitution, you can pay for sex(although I’m
not promoting that either) if you like bondage and things like that they have
groups for that, they have groups for everything so this I couldn’t find it
crap is bullshit. Rape happens because WE LET IT HAPPEN. We are the ones who
are blaming the victims instead of the criminals. We are the ones in the victims
faces asking them why were you wearing this, why did you go out with him? Why were
you drinking? Why was he in your room? Why did you go into his house? BECAUSE I
FUCKING FELT LIKE IT. I wanted to wear a nice skirt, I wanted to have one beer
at the bar by my god damn self, I wanted to go on a date with you, I wanted to
kiss you on my bed, please explain to me where the fuck does any of that give
you the god damn right to rape me? OH that’s right it doesn’t.
We need to get our heads
out of our own asses and actually look around at what’s happening to us. The United
States is starting to turn into 3rd world countries when it comes to
women and women’s rights, and victims and victims’ rights(yes men are raped,
and molested, and abused, and in abusive relationships too). We have fucking
dumb ass ignorant ass judges telling us that women can’t be raped because our bodies
have a way of stopping the rape from happening (this is a dumb ass judge who
apparently was a prosecutor in the sex crimes unit in Orange County) then had
the nerve to say that he gave the case 6 years because that’s what it was
worth.

California judicial panel
admonishes O.C. judge for rape comments
Judge Derek G. Johnson
had said the victim 'didn't put up a fight' and that the sexual attack was
'technical.' The panel called his comments outdated and insensitive.
By Christopher Goffard,
Los Angeles Times
December 14, 2012
A longtime Orange County
judge who said that a rape victim "didn't put up a fight" and that
her sexual assault was only "technical" has been publicly admonished
by a state agency that said his remarks seemed outdated, insensitive and
possibly biased. The Commission on Judicial Performance said Superior Court
Judge Derek G. Johnson's comments breached judicial ethics.
At a sentencing in 2008,
Johnson denied a prosecutor's call to impose a 16-year prison term on Metin
Gurel, who had been convicted of rape, forcible oral copulation, domestic
battery, stalking and making threats against his former live-in girlfriend. On the
day he raped her, prosecutors said, Gurel had threatened to mutilate the woman
with a heated screwdriver. Johnson imposed a six-year sentence.
"I'm not a
gynecologist, but I can tell you something," the judge said, according to
documents released Thursday. "If someone doesn't want to have sexual
intercourse, the body shuts down. The body will not permit that to happen
unless a lot of damage is inflicted, and we heard nothing about that in this
case.
"That tells me that
the victim in this case, although she wasn't necessarily willing, she didn't put
up a fight," the judge said. The judge, who has been on the Orange County
Superior Court since 2000, also declared the rape "technical" and not
"a real, live criminal case."
"To treat this case
like the rape cases that we all hear about is an insult to victims of
rape," the judge said. "I think it's an insult. I think it
trivializes a rape." The San Francisco-based Commission on Judicial
Performance said Johnson's remarks flew in the face of California law, which
does not require proof that a rape victim tried to resist an attack. "In
the commission's view, the judge's remarks reflected outdated, biased and
insensitive views about sexual assault victims who do not 'put up a fight,'
" the agency said in a news release Thursday.
"Such comments
cannot help but diminish public confidence and trust in the impartiality of the
judiciary. In his response to the commission and at his appearance, Judge
Johnson conceded his comments were inappropriate and apologized."
Johnson remains on the
bench.
"Neither Judge
Johnson nor I will be making comment," said Johnson's attorney, Paul S.
Meyer, when reached by phone Thursday. The commission, which is composed of
judges, lawyers and members of the public, voted 10 to 0 that Johnson deserved
a public admonishment.
The commission said it
did not learn of the judge's remarks until May 2012. The OC Weekly published a
story on the judge's remarks in 2008
christopher.goffard@latimes.com
Copyright © 2012, Los
Angeles Times
Friday, December 7, 2012
Unfortunately, even if you have got your mind around the trauma, your body has a memory of its own. Many women report having episodes where they involuntarily cringe when a loved one touches them and many more report problems when actually having intercourse. Vaginal dryness, a muscle tensing, or the impression of leaving one's body during sex are all common for somebody who been sexually abused. It is going to take time to get past all of this and an extremely patient partner.

I’m feeling kind of sad and really emotional and I just want
to cry. I wanted to cry on my way to work yesterday. Like my body doesn’t even
feel like it belongs to me now. It feels like it’s theirs, like I never had my
body after I was 6 years old. Someone else was always touching me and hurting
me that I don’t even know what my own body feels like. I don’t know what I like
to a certain point and it’s really frustrating.

Like it’s to the point right now, with the body memories and
how I’m feeling that I don’t want to be touched at all, and it’s
been like years since I've felt this strong about it. I don’t want anyone
touching me or anyone looking at me. I can feel my senses getting stronger and
my body just feels like it’s on aren’t right now and that’s also kind of hard
to deal with. Like I can feel the hair on the back of my neck standing up right
now.
Thursday, December 6, 2012
Cause the only love you knew was neglect and abuse, But it didn’t matter what it was cause it was still love to you. Didn’t matter what he did, Cause he was still kissing and hugging you. Call you bitch, hoe, and slut, But he still rubbing and touching you. And the way that you grew up, This is what loved ones would do.
Ugh………so not feeling good right now. This whole week it
feels like my body is off balance. Like I just feel dirty and so violated right
now. I hate being on my period, there’s nothing that I like about it especially
the bleeding part of it. I feel like there are 1 million hands moving all over
my body at the same time. I had just looked down at my nails and almost threw
up because I felt so disgusted by them. I wish I had peace of mind right now. My
stomach is upset. God I used to hate wearing sanitary napkins when I was in
high school. The sight of blood never used to gross me out or anything like
that until I met Frank and he would never rape me when I was on my period thank
god but he would touch my vagina and it always turned my stomach because I still
has the sanitary pad on.

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These women aren’t victims; they are serving their child up in a sexual sacrifice in order to keep their home and their man. The woman, who would not allow her little girl to play with my neighbor, is also no victim. She is the typical person who “doesn’t want to get involved with that kind of thing” and considers the child as the dirty one, and not to be played with.
I can’t wait to move out of here. It makes me sick to my
stomach staying here. Every morning I wake up feeling like I’m sick to my
stomach. I’m still in school how my NM allowed her son (a pedophile) move into
the house with her granddaughter. My daughter is with me 100% always but I still
don’t understand any of it.
I've never met such a more selfish person in my life. To choose
an adult who you know for sure has done these things over your grandchild. Yeah
its official, you were never a mother to begin with, just someone my father had
sex with. I don’t believe in putting down people at all but my NM makes me
sick.
I now understand that she knew I was being molested and she
knew the person who did it. My NS told me last year how both her and NM knew I was
molested and they knew the boy who did it. It didn’t click in my head then but
it did a couple of weeks ago. I was thinking about how I was acting after it
happened. I would cry all the time in school and no one wanted to play with me
but the only person who wanted to play with me was the boy who molested me and
my teachers made me be nice to him and play with him which only made me cry
more in elementary school. I started not doing my homework and not paying attention,
I had to go to speech therapy because I couldn’t say certain words after I was
molested. They put me in the slower classes because they thought I wasn’t catching
on to things, my grades went down a lot and I was having behavior problems so
when I would get home from school I was punished. NM would always ask me what the hell was
going on with me, how I need to get my act together or I won’t have any toys
for Christmas or I won’t be allowed to play outside with my friends.
Her threats didn’t really do much, she had already threatened
to chop off my hair when I was 5 so anything she said after I just ignored. I would
take things from my neighbor’s house hoping my mom would ask me if anyone was
touching me again but she never did. Then she put me on a diet. I would eat so
much in elementary school all the time. I still wasn’t overweight but she
thought I was fat and needed to lose weight.
I don’t understand how a child can go up to their mother and
tell them what’s wrong with them and what’s bothering them and the mother gives
no response back. She never answered my letters I wrote her, she never came to
me even after I came to her and tried to talk about it; she just shut me out
and basically wiped her hands clean of me. I remember the look on her face when
she did it. I was 17 and had already been in the abusive relationship with
Frank and had been raped by him more times than I can ever count and she just didn’t
give a damn.
She let Justin come over to our house even after she knew he
was the one who molested me; she still let him come over and made me play with
him. After I was in high school I decided I didn’t want anything to do with him
anymore. I got tired of being forced to play with the boy who hurt me so I stopped.
Of course I got cussed out by my mother and father for not playing with him and
hurting his feelings. FUCK HIS FEELINGS he hurt my vagina and my butt. I don’t give
a fuck about his feelings. NM does give a damn about what happens to me or my
daughter, that is so evident now but it’s also the saddest thing ever.
My “mother” wants nothing to do with me unless I bow down to
her and make her happy. What child should have to live a life like that? This has
me thinking about who I can turn to as a role model (female). I don’t look up
to my NM and my father isn’t here anymore but then he sided with her no matter
what the situation was. I’m not close to my NS because she’s turned into a
younger version of my NM.
My NM didn’t protect me from being molested; she didn’t care
what happened to me. And she doesn’t care about her granddaughter. This is the
most devastating thing that could ever happen (her son moving into the house). This was my breaking point, everyone has a
limit that they can be pushed to and this is it. I made a promise to myself
when I got pregnant that I would do everything in my power to prevent my
daughter from having to go through what I went through as a child. Like how in
the hell could you let a damn pedophile move into your house, start his own
business in your basement without a license and have different people in your
house that you don’t know all hours of the night?
I’m just so beyond sick of dealing with this bullshit. I never
wanted to move back to this fuckin hell hole to begin with and again no one
fuckin listened to me when I bitched and cried about it until now. And guess
what it’s too late now. No one took me seriously when I said my mother treats
me the way she does. 26 years I've
been dealing with this shit and I just don’t want to do it anymore. I’m lonely
and I feel like I’m going through this alone. Like everything is piling up just
to see how much I can hold at one time. Every night I just feel like crying my
eyes out. The lonely feeling that I have, I can’t explain but I feel like I’m
walking through this by myself and all I can’t is to be held, for someone to
just tell me that everything is going to be ok,
I just want everything to be ok. I don’t know how much longer I can keep
doing this without breaking down. I’m staying strong, I’m trying to be strong
but I can’t do it forever. Mentally and emotionally it’s draining the life out
of me. It’s a constant battle in fighting on top of everything else that I’m
dealing with right now.
I started my period almost a week early because of all the
stress. I didn’t pms at all so that whole angry part of me that I usually get
out is still inside except now I just feel so emotionally and vulnerable and sensitive.
I just feel like I could lay down and cry my eyes out. I’m still missing my dad
even more now than ever, I don’t usually get sleep at night because I’m so
worried about my daughter and our living situations(moving in January) it’s
just a lot that’s going through my head especially with therapy I do
have a lot of my plate right now. I’m just tired……….
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