I've been reading a lot of the threads here so thought it was time to join in the chat.
A couple of weeks ago I had a one night stand type thing, something I've done a number of times, and never given much thought to. Maybe not something to be particularly proud of, but nonetheless not deserving of what happened next!
It was a pretty standard thing, chatted to someone online and on whatsapp and met up in public, she wanted to go somewhere private, which we did, had sex, afterwards she was happy and suggested meeting again and we parted ways and I didn't think much more about it ... until the police turned up in the middle of the night a couple of days later to arrest me for rape! This was a scenario I#d never contemplated, so I was very calm and let them take all my computers and the clothes I'd been wearing.
Being in a cell for several hours was a surreal experience. Eventually the solicitor arrived and was reassuring, he said the police evidence was ridiculous, and that even the police seemed to think so, and that he knew instantly it was rubbish and not to worry as it would all be "done and dusted" very quickly and the police had even told him I'd have all my stuff back in a few days. I joked that I had been worried about going to prison and he laughed and said there's zero chance of that have no fear, she's probably just trying to get compo so eplain the story in full and it'll be over pretty soon. I believed him, how naive!
After the brief interview I was relaxed - there were messages between us that showed she was more than willing, and I had nothing to hide. The whole thing was just bizarre. But after getting home and having a browse online and on this forum, I now realise it is not that simple In fact, what happens now is just a lottery and in fact prison is by no means an impossibility. That's incredible to me, that I could spend years behind bars over a lie.
I also realise the comment about my property was nonsense and in fact there is no hope of seeing any of this again any time soon. They even took my driving licence and credit card. It has caused a lot of problems getting by for a few days.
I called Chris Saltrese thinking there must be something I can do, but now realise that I am totally powerless, and simply have to sit and wait, in a state of constant anxiety waiting for someone to decide whether to charge me or not, and there seems little rhyme or reason over which way that will go. The interviewing officer invited me during the interview to call her to arrange to get my stuff back but when I did her tone had changed totally, she said something on the lines of "you are accused of rape, so you don't have any right to ask for anything". I felt like saying "Yes but I've not done anything wrong and am actually a victim of a crazy person who decided to wreck my life on a whim" but held my tongue!
My neighbour saw me being arrested and told some friends so I decided just to tell them the truth. If they think I'm a rapist so be it, I know I'm as far from a rapist as you could possibly imagine. I get totally turned off by a woman being not in the mood, and the idea of forcing myself on someone holds to interest to me. My girlfriend knows this so when I told her what happened and invited her to decide whether she wanted to opt out of this or not, she said she knew there was no way I would do anything at all like this and has been very supportive. I wouldn't blame her if she chose to leave and find a partner with less baggage frankly, but she has chosen to stick around and is quite angry about it all, which I admit has been a little surprising as she is actually quite an ardent feminist who has said many times she thinks more rapists should be jailed. But I think now she has seen that in fact women do lie, and this one has.
Anyway, thought I'd add my story to all the others, and hopefully it will end the thread with an NFA at some point, but who knows. Meanwhile I am trying to just get on with life and not think too much about it, or I start to get very sad and worried
A couple of weeks ago I had a one night stand type thing, something I've done a number of times, and never given much thought to. Maybe not something to be particularly proud of, but nonetheless not deserving of what happened next!
It was a pretty standard thing, chatted to someone online and on whatsapp and met up in public, she wanted to go somewhere private, which we did, had sex, afterwards she was happy and suggested meeting again and we parted ways and I didn't think much more about it ... until the police turned up in the middle of the night a couple of days later to arrest me for rape! This was a scenario I#d never contemplated, so I was very calm and let them take all my computers and the clothes I'd been wearing.
Being in a cell for several hours was a surreal experience. Eventually the solicitor arrived and was reassuring, he said the police evidence was ridiculous, and that even the police seemed to think so, and that he knew instantly it was rubbish and not to worry as it would all be "done and dusted" very quickly and the police had even told him I'd have all my stuff back in a few days. I joked that I had been worried about going to prison and he laughed and said there's zero chance of that have no fear, she's probably just trying to get compo so eplain the story in full and it'll be over pretty soon. I believed him, how naive!
After the brief interview I was relaxed - there were messages between us that showed she was more than willing, and I had nothing to hide. The whole thing was just bizarre. But after getting home and having a browse online and on this forum, I now realise it is not that simple In fact, what happens now is just a lottery and in fact prison is by no means an impossibility. That's incredible to me, that I could spend years behind bars over a lie.
I also realise the comment about my property was nonsense and in fact there is no hope of seeing any of this again any time soon. They even took my driving licence and credit card. It has caused a lot of problems getting by for a few days.
I called Chris Saltrese thinking there must be something I can do, but now realise that I am totally powerless, and simply have to sit and wait, in a state of constant anxiety waiting for someone to decide whether to charge me or not, and there seems little rhyme or reason over which way that will go. The interviewing officer invited me during the interview to call her to arrange to get my stuff back but when I did her tone had changed totally, she said something on the lines of "you are accused of rape, so you don't have any right to ask for anything". I felt like saying "Yes but I've not done anything wrong and am actually a victim of a crazy person who decided to wreck my life on a whim" but held my tongue!
My neighbour saw me being arrested and told some friends so I decided just to tell them the truth. If they think I'm a rapist so be it, I know I'm as far from a rapist as you could possibly imagine. I get totally turned off by a woman being not in the mood, and the idea of forcing myself on someone holds to interest to me. My girlfriend knows this so when I told her what happened and invited her to decide whether she wanted to opt out of this or not, she said she knew there was no way I would do anything at all like this and has been very supportive. I wouldn't blame her if she chose to leave and find a partner with less baggage frankly, but she has chosen to stick around and is quite angry about it all, which I admit has been a little surprising as she is actually quite an ardent feminist who has said many times she thinks more rapists should be jailed. But I think now she has seen that in fact women do lie, and this one has.
Anyway, thought I'd add my story to all the others, and hopefully it will end the thread with an NFA at some point, but who knows. Meanwhile I am trying to just get on with life and not think too much about it, or I start to get very sad and worried
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