[acb-hsp] I Was Raped, and It Got Me Pregnant
J.Rayl
thedogmom63 at frontier.com
Mon Aug 27 18:30:24 EDT 2012
Hi. I have discussed this issue and explored it at great length with my
cohorts who are disabled--various disabilities, with nondisabled cohorts,
people in general, and with law enforcement officers. Here is the results
over several years.
First, we need to often make snap decisions and the first is, do we need or
want help. If that answer is no, then that answer is a resounding no. And,
if you fall on your face, in someone's lap, get yourself left behind, in the
door, or knocked out of the way, or off the platform ...guess whose fault it
is ...yours, and you, not "they" deal.
But you do, in fact, have the right to say "no thank you", and stay firm
with that, which means they have the right and responsibility to move away
from you, whether they like it or not.
Next, if you are willing to accept the assistance, we have the need and
necessity to control the way in how we receive that help, and part of that
is, how and where we are being touched. I never, ever, ever permit anyone,
I don't care who or why, to grab or latch onto me anywhere, not to any part
of my person for any reason and the second they do, I extract my person from
that grasp. Simply move your arm, hand--whatever they've got sharply in the
opposite direction, or move it sharply toward them, then move it back, or,
twist it around--whatever it takes to extract it. As you do this, say
something to the effect of what it is you need, or simply reach around for
their arm or wrist--whichever is closest. If you're in a moving
conveyance--like a bus or train, that might be one thing. But if you're on
an open street or something, no way, not ever!
Let me give you a real good example:
I went to the bank and someone befriended me, and my dog. Then, he followed
me at a distance, in the daylight and pouring rain. He had offered
assistance, he had provided assistance. And later, he mugged me--in the
pouring rain and daylight. He knew precisely what he was doing. He had
gained a second of my trust--it takes 1 second. He had befriended my
dog--it takes 1 second. He knew my route. That's all it took. He walked
up, told me in the same voice he'd used before to offer assistance "give me
your purse" (catching me off guard". As I processed that this person who
had been friendly is now, wait! a threat! he grabbed my purse, knocked me
down and took off. My dog had not a clue what had happened until it was too
late--he was watching the traffic. He had observed that, too.
So, you cannot, and I do mean cannot! assume the "can I help you", or here,
let me help you, is a true and honest offer of, help.
99% it will be.
1%, it will not be. And its that 1% that will get you mugged, raped, robbed
or killed.
No one touches you without your permission. The way to handle that is to
say: you need to take your hands off me, now.
And extract yourself.
Once they do, then you accept their help--if you choose too.
You can apologize later.
Your helper will absolutely, 100%, positively understand. She, or he, will
not, not want to be touched by you--the stranger--either.
When I do know I"m going to need assistance and I do know touch will be
involved--like entering some already half-moving conveyance, my hand is
already extended. That's what they get hold of, and that's what I
expect--not my arm, not my purse, not my breast. My hand! Its there. When
I want someone to show me where the back of the seat is, I extend my hand
and say: place this hand on the back of the seat, or the car door, or
whatever it is. Or, put the money in my hand, please. Don't keep your
hands stuck to your sides and expect people to know what to do--they will
not, then they'll reach out to you. Stick out your hand, or open your mouth
and tell people: please show me the empty seat. Again, stick out your hand
so they can.
Or, tell me where the empty seat is. Be aware though that if you have just
ask someone who can't say: the fifth one on the right (because they can't
describe or don't know right from left, you're going to get your hand
grabbed or you're going to sit in someone's lap because they'll tell you
right and its left). I stick out my hand just in case. <LOL>
The bottom line here is, the more control we have, and take, of these
situations and the more we look as though we are in control, the better its
going to be and the less likely our chances of being assaulted or accosted.
:
Jessie Rayl
thedogmom63 at frontier.com
www.facebook.com/Eaglewings10
www.pathtogrowth.org
----- Original Message -----
From: "Baracco, Andrew W" <Andrew.Baracco at va.gov>
To: "Discussion list for ACB human service professionals" <acb-hsp at acb.org>
Sent: Monday, August 27, 2012 3:18 PM
Subject: Re: [acb-hsp] I Was Raped, and It Got Me Pregnant
Hi Laura,
As one who spends a lot of time on the street, walking, catching buses,
etc. I am touched quite a bit by strangers, and it bothers me. However,
it is usually because the person is trying to make me avoid a hazard,
etc. or trying to get me to turn, etc. They mean well, and I guess they
do not know any other way. Usually, I let it go, but sometimes I've had
a bad day, and just want to be left alone, and certainly not touched by
total strangers. Sometimes I will say that I know they mean well, but
in future could they talk rather than touch. But it's always different
people, so my lecture happens after the incident. Also, I deal with
people of many cultures, and I think that touching is more acceptable in
many cultures than it is in America.
Andy
-----Original Message-----
From: acb-hsp-bounces at acb.org [mailto:acb-hsp-bounces at acb.org] On Behalf
Of Laura G.
Sent: Monday, August 27, 2012 11:54 AM
To: Discussion list for ACB human service professionals
Subject: Re: [acb-hsp] I Was Raped, and It Got Me Pregnant
Hi,
Jessie, Darla, and anyone else who's contributed on this thread, thank
you. I'm glad to see this not go unnoticed as so often people are very
uncomfortable discussing sexual violence.
I recently was part of a group who presented a training to disability
services providers on sexual violence and people with disabilities. One
of the things that was mentioned in the training is that we, especially
disabled women, are taught to be oh-so-polite. I know growing up, I was
censured verbally for saying anything that could be construed as rude.
As I was pretty sensitive, this, for all intents and purposes, silenced
me. I didn't want to be the one to give any other person a bad
experience they would then generalize to all blind people. I've
struggled against this imperative since moving to Chicago 2 years ago
and have gotten better about standing up for myself and having a thicker
skin.
But how do you politely tell people to take their hands off of you, even
if they do mean well and are "just trying to help you find a seat."
Being touched without permission is something I deal with constantly,
and I shouldn't have to. It has added to my vulnerability. On a public
transportation system where the buses and trains start moving as soon as
the last person has entered the vehicle, I've let it slide too many
times figuring it better than ending up on the floor or in someone's
lap, despite my very good balance.
Does anyone have thoughts on this? Does anyone not have a problem with
this? To the males, do you find that you experience this and that it
does or doesn't bother you?
Thanks,
Laura
On 8/27/2012 6:52 AM, J.Rayl wrote:
> Hi. Not only does the blind woman have problems with the identifying
> process, that is just the beginning of any process--if it even gets
> that far. It is a humiliating, demoralizing process. Everything she
> ever did, ever thought about doing is brought out against her and
> savagely used against her--sometimes for years. She relives, and
> relives the rape experience over and over again ...in therapy, in the
> court room, and finally in the final trial--often for the offender to
get a light slap on the wrist.
> And then, he comes out and torments her again, and again, and again.
> Meanwhile, she is rejected by family and so-called friends, she may
> lose her job, and is literally, more alone than ever ... for something
> she never asked for, never wanted, and was powerless to prevent.
> I know ...I've been there ...and I didn't report either the rape or
> the beating. I knew the blind woman who beat me up, as did everyone
> else and somehow, she became the poor one while I became the
> condemned. No one knows (but me) the rapist.
> And I never, ever, will forget (or probably entirely forgive) either
> of them or a system that failed me.
> If you're judging me now, you live with that because guess what? So do
> we--the victims.
>
> Jessie Rayl
> thedogmom63 at frontier.com
> www.facebook.com/Eaglewings10
> www.pathtogrowth.org
>
> ----- Original Message -----
> From: "Darla Rogers"<djrogers0628 at gmail.com>
> To: "'Discussion list for ACB human service professionals'"
> <acb-hsp at acb.org>
> Sent: Sunday, August 26, 2012 10:18 PM
> Subject: Re: [acb-hsp] I Was Raped, and It Got Me Pregnant
>
>
> This article made me cry; I have known many blind women who have told
> me of rape; many have never sought help because, believe it or not, it
> is even worse for a blind woman because the criminal justice system
> doesn't believe she could ever identify the rapist.
>
> There is a good book about a blind vendor in Wisconsin, I believe it
> was, who was raped, and because she lived on the edge a bit and more
> so because she was blind, she had to go through hell and back.
>
>
>
> -----Original Message-----
> From: acb-hsp-bounces at acb.org [mailto:acb-hsp-bounces at acb.org] On
> Behalf Of peter altschul
> Sent: Saturday, August 25, 2012 5:54 PM
> To: Acbhsp
> Subject: [acb-hsp] I Was Raped, and It Got Me Pregnnt
>
> I Was Raped, And It Got Me Pregnant -- What Akin and Other Extremists
> Will Never Understand
> August 22, 2012
> At 19 years old, I became an unwilling expert on the topic of rape.
> I learned about rape's savagery and its psychological trauma.
> Lately, we've been hearing from men who don't know much about the
> subject at all. On Monday, Senate candidate Rep. Todd Akin, R-Mo.,
> created a stir when he said, "If it's a legitimate rape, the female
> body has ways to try to shut that whole thing down."
> But his casual, off-the-cuff ignorance is just the latest in a long
> line of insults. In March, Kansas Rep. Pete DeGraf said, "Women
> should plan ahead for rape the way he keeps a spare tire."
> A few weeks after that Indiana state Rep. Eric Turner said, "Some
> women might fake being raped in order to get free abortions." I can't
> stand by and watch these men who have no personal experience with
> sexual assault pretend to know so much about it.
> I do know about rape. I received an education of the highest
> degree, and now it's my turn to teach.
> My story begins during an overnight at my best friend's camp on a
> lake in Central New York. I rode to the camp with my best friend and
> her husband, who was in the Navy and home on leave.
> When we got there, she told me I could have the best bedroom
> upstairs since everyone else was sleeping on the first floor.
> Feeling special, I unpacked my belongings in the secluded little room
> at the end of the hall. That night, I was the first to go to bed.
> Sound asleep, I awoke in the middle of the night to the force of a
> cold, calloused hand across my mouth. It was my best friend's
> husband. He was a big guy, and I was frozen with fear and
> intimidation; I could not move a muscle.
> Everything seemed to be happening in slow motion. My eyes were
> screaming at him: Why are you doing this to me? But my voice was
> silent. His hand clamped over my mouth had stopped the flow of words.
> I wondered what I had done to make this happen, to make my best
friendbs husband want to hurt me?
> Then I realized he wasn't alone. I saw the second face in the
> darkness -- another friend I had known all my life was now on top of
> me. The pain began shooting through my body as he tore off my
> underwear. It felt like everything stopped in that moment, mentally
> and physically. My breathing stopped. The blood in my veins stopped
> flowing. I realize now that this was just the beginning of what it is
like to be raped.
> My old life was gone, over. Now, I walked into darkness shackled
> to a completely different existence, one I could never have imagined.
> After that night, my mind turned against me. Poisonous thoughts
> seeped into every crevice and I had nightmares of faceless strangers
> chasing me every night in my dreams. I did not trust anyone. I
> blamed myself. I believed that I would never be able to cleanse the
> filth off my body. I never pressed charges, because at 19 years old
> (and this was 30 years ago), I wasn't even sure if this was legally a
> crime, since I knew the men who raped me.
> But just when I thought the horror couldn't escalate any further,
> things got worse: My period never came. At first, I assumed it was
> due to the stress and anxiety, so I waited. I waited and waited, and
> fear swarmed in my mind.
> Eight weeks after I was raped, Planned Parenthood gave me the
> confirmation: I was pregnant. The woman who worked there tried to
> tell me about my options, but I ran. I threw up in the parking lot.
> I drove around for hours praying this was all a dream.
> Any chance to remotely reclaim who I was disappeared in that
> moment. My whole worldview was challenged. I'm a Catholic, and I
didn't understand:
> How could this happen to me?
> I was innocent. I did nothing wrong. But I was overwhelmed by
> fear, guilt and shame.
> Just when I thought I might be able to push the ugliness of this
> savage act out of my mind, I realized I would never be able to escape.
> It would not let me go.
> I was mentally, emotionally and spiritually broken, and the thought
> of what had resulted from this vile act took my self-hatred into
> another dimension. I wanted no memory of that night, would do
> anything possible to erase it in the hope that it would somehow ease
> the sick, disgusting feeling I got every time I looked in the mirror.
> I realized that in order to maintain what little sanity I had left, I
had to terminate the pregnancy.
> Six months after the rape, I dropped out of college and developed
> an eating disorder. I collapsed into alcohol abuse and had abusive
> relationships.
> It took me 12 years of trying to kill myself before I could
> actually verbalize to a trusted counselor what happened to me. I
> spent the next eight years trying to reverse the damage that was done.
> Twenty years of serving time for a crime I didn't commit.
> Rep. Akin and those who argue about "legitimate" rape, you have no
> idea what you are talking about. You don't know what it is like to
> have your sacredness ripped away, ferociously taken without your
> permission. A pregnancy resulting from rape is a reminder of
> violence, hatred and brutality forced upon your body.
> And to tell a woman who has gone through the horror of being raped --
> which can and does, in fact, result in pregnancy -- that she again
> does not have the power or control to decide what happens to her body
> afterward is an outrage of epic proportions.
> I have learned to speak up about my experience, to never again be
> silenced. But unfortunately, I can't stop men who are not experts
> from spouting off on things they don't know. I wish they would. I'm
> tired of people on news show and running for political office offering
> their opinions on rape and what a woman should do about it.
> The only individual who should be able to make this choice is the
> woman who was raped. End of story.
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