I did it
greenwizard
Registrant
The past week since coming on here and reading everyone's stories and struggles, and talking to my girlfriend about all kinds of things, it has caused me to do a lot of thinking about the thing I've been trying most days to forget about. The power my abuser still has over me has been brought up, and I decided to take some power back dammit!
There is one person, one good friend I have never told up until now. He is a police officer. You may wonder why he wasn't the first person I went running to. The answer is fear. If I told him and he didn't believe me I feared that would completely ruin any credibility I had with the police if I ever decided to go to them. If I told him and he did believe me I knew he would open a case. That seems like a good thing, but if it turned out I am just a crazy person, he would have stuck his neck out for me for nothing and damaged his good reputation. Yeah, so, a lot of fear and doubt there.
But today, after my adventure this morning with my girlfriend and things not being as horrible as I feared, I decided to take another big step. I called that friend when I knew he would be home from work and I told him everything. He believes me.
The only thing he's upset over is why I didn't tell him much sooner. I told him why, and he gets it. What he's going to do is bend the rules a bit. He's going to pretend he got an anonymous tip that she's involved in drug trafficking. That should give him cause to make her life unpleasant and give him a chance to probe into my drug theory without my name or any accusations coming into it. Then we'll see and go from there. Though he did warn me if the drug theory comes up dry actually pursuing anything will be incredibly difficult. If it was just alcohol in my system, and with my lack of memory, it will really look like just a case of bad judgment on my part. Still, I did something and took a step, right?
As far as therapy, I've got two options. If it would be easier talking to someone I know, his husband, a very good (and extremely pricey) therapist has offered to give me therapy free of charge as long as I don't tell anyone. If talking to him would be too weird because I know the guy, there is a rape victim counseling center ten minutes from my house actually that they often refer rape victims to. I had no clue. He doesn't know if they're actually any good, or if they charge anything, but he said if they do charge he is willing to pay for it because he knows I can't. Do I have two awesome friends or what?
There is one person, one good friend I have never told up until now. He is a police officer. You may wonder why he wasn't the first person I went running to. The answer is fear. If I told him and he didn't believe me I feared that would completely ruin any credibility I had with the police if I ever decided to go to them. If I told him and he did believe me I knew he would open a case. That seems like a good thing, but if it turned out I am just a crazy person, he would have stuck his neck out for me for nothing and damaged his good reputation. Yeah, so, a lot of fear and doubt there.
But today, after my adventure this morning with my girlfriend and things not being as horrible as I feared, I decided to take another big step. I called that friend when I knew he would be home from work and I told him everything. He believes me.
The only thing he's upset over is why I didn't tell him much sooner. I told him why, and he gets it. What he's going to do is bend the rules a bit. He's going to pretend he got an anonymous tip that she's involved in drug trafficking. That should give him cause to make her life unpleasant and give him a chance to probe into my drug theory without my name or any accusations coming into it. Then we'll see and go from there. Though he did warn me if the drug theory comes up dry actually pursuing anything will be incredibly difficult. If it was just alcohol in my system, and with my lack of memory, it will really look like just a case of bad judgment on my part. Still, I did something and took a step, right?
As far as therapy, I've got two options. If it would be easier talking to someone I know, his husband, a very good (and extremely pricey) therapist has offered to give me therapy free of charge as long as I don't tell anyone. If talking to him would be too weird because I know the guy, there is a rape victim counseling center ten minutes from my house actually that they often refer rape victims to. I had no clue. He doesn't know if they're actually any good, or if they charge anything, but he said if they do charge he is willing to pay for it because he knows I can't. Do I have two awesome friends or what?


