My absence yesterday was because I had a real melt down about MrA.
It was really getting to me the lack of support I was getting from my nearest and dearest Quakers and the knowledge that some of them felt sympathy for him, they acknowledge it happened, but feel it cant be that bad
But feeling “it was that bad” is a subjective matter, isnt it? I mean each woman victim in all cases of assult/abuse will experience it differently.
I experienced it as horrific because MrA had actually been my support person through all Ex stuff and indeed when I came back to Quakers
The Quaker Safeguarding people have made the right decision, a ban, but ….for those Quakers who didnt know everything, to put it crudely, I’m the one who “shopped” him.
It’s correct in the Quakerly way, ie “look after the sinner” in effect. But for me, it’s like they don’t care enough to even say, I’m so sorry it must have been awful etc etc as they care for him.
Eventually I had a long talk with one of the servants X, who is an ex -Psychiatrist and has had problems of her own. Everything poured out, and not only that, she told me more about what MrZ had done to her. I thought “how many women haven’t come forward”. She was great. It comforted me quite a lot
We did talk a lot about my desire to have Restorative Justice, where I can confront MrA, let the feelings out, but get some way to understanding his POV, healing for me.
I’m waiting for the police to come back on that one, because originally the specific Abuse Unit in the police had mentioned it as a natural follow on they expected, but then it was withheld by the local police. (Lovely chat with kind policewoman in the unit)
Then later about 9pm I found out that the case on MrA has not been closed: until it is, there are restrictions on how much talk can actually be had.
Unfortunately I suspect that it is being kept open for a year, ie because if he re-offends over that time the current incident will be then prosecuted as well, not just a caution
But I have to let it go in some way, it IS tugging me back into another depressive episode, my self observation is noticing it happening, telling me not to go to Quakers to punish them, to withdraw, to withdraw and hide, but it will only punish me*
*Its hard, because to cope I have gone into "fight/flight mode"
Neither is easy, but mentally Fight is better than Flight, as that is what I have done in the past, but being stuck in Fight damages relationships with others and not able to relax at all*
Soops place of refuge and friends
Anyone else not watching the World Cup


. "See" you all tomorrow x