(Posted on old forum on Tuesday, May 11, 2004)
I have followed the thread of messages on this site, with great sympathy for victims of sexual assault, even more for those falsely accused because I fall into that category.
My life, once normal and content, is now in limbo and I live in what I can only describe as a 'shadowland'. My story is not one of a contested consensual act, the events complained of never happened at all, they were totally fictitious, and that is a hopeless defence because there is nothing to say other than they never happened. I cannot say: 'we had a few drinks, went back to my flat etc etc.? Not a damn thing happened at all.
I read so much from genuine victims about how they feel their life has been damaged beyond repair, they suffer depression, have flashbacks, contemplate suicide. Well I feel exactly the same, I take anti-depressants, beta-blockers for anxiety attacks. I am under a consultant psychiatrist thanks to a sympathetic GP. I drink too much, sleep badly and wake early feeling un-refreshed by the experience of sleep and wonder how I will cope with the day ahead with the nightmare still fresh in my mind.
I am shattered, both mentally and physically and I don't know if there will ever be respite.
I can only say that the falsely accused suffers every bit as much as a victim,..... maybe more.
Shattered
I have followed the thread of messages on this site, with great sympathy for victims of sexual assault, even more for those falsely accused because I fall into that category.
My life, once normal and content, is now in limbo and I live in what I can only describe as a 'shadowland'. My story is not one of a contested consensual act, the events complained of never happened at all, they were totally fictitious, and that is a hopeless defence because there is nothing to say other than they never happened. I cannot say: 'we had a few drinks, went back to my flat etc etc.? Not a damn thing happened at all.
I read so much from genuine victims about how they feel their life has been damaged beyond repair, they suffer depression, have flashbacks, contemplate suicide. Well I feel exactly the same, I take anti-depressants, beta-blockers for anxiety attacks. I am under a consultant psychiatrist thanks to a sympathetic GP. I drink too much, sleep badly and wake early feeling un-refreshed by the experience of sleep and wonder how I will cope with the day ahead with the nightmare still fresh in my mind.
I am shattered, both mentally and physically and I don't know if there will ever be respite.
I can only say that the falsely accused suffers every bit as much as a victim,..... maybe more.
Shattered
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