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  • Women, men and children who have been raped or sexually assaulted are survivors. The term is used to emphasize the strength, resolve and determination that it takes to survive a sexual assault and follow a process of healing, which is often difficult.

    This section includes letters and poems from former clients and survivors who have chosen to share their experience. Some letters have been edited for length.


    Dear Survivor:

    The man who raped me is now in jail and for a while, he won’t be hurting anyone else. He won’t be pointing guns at anyone, he won’t tell anyone he will hurt them if they don’t do what he says, he won’t create fear in anyone, he won’t keep me awake all night wondering if he will find me again, and he won’t continue to make me a victim any longer.

    When I was raped, I had a choice to make. Was I going to let him get away with it because of my addiction and because I work the streets? Would I be able to go through a whole legal process without breaking down or giving up? Would my addiction tell me that this wasn’t that important?

    After five days of deliberation, the jury found him guilty. When I heard the word “guilty,” I cried. It was me who took this rapist off the streets. It was me who had saved maybe one person from being violated by this man. It was me protecting my daughter from him and others like him. It was me who did something that would eventually take away my nightmares and my fears. It was me who realized that I was worthwhile, a good and decent person. I will do my best to get my life in order and with the help that I have received from counseling and my support group, I think that I will be okay.

    I am proud of what I did and how I was able to endure the rape, the hospital emergency room, the police questioning, the lawyers, the never-ending days in court, the threats from his friends, the tears and the fears. It was all difficult, but I would do it again because I can feel safe now.

     
     
     
     

    We Are Everywhere

    We are everywhere
    caring for small children
    leading business meetings
    volunteering at schools, hospitals, the local rape crisis center
    writing best selling novels

    Our stories vary in detail
    one was raped by a stranger in a dark parking lot
    the stereotypical image of sexual violence
    while another was molested by her father or neighbor or family friend
    the language changes, but the facts are essentially the same
    and the healing takes years

    but we go on
    skillfully, courageously
    often silently
    we are your colleagues, neighbors, friends
    and you might never know
    because such stories rarely have a place
    in daily conversation

    and we go on
    sighing at every new magazine article
    that offers women
    yet more advice
    on how to lose weight, dye our hair, diminish signs of aging
    dress more confidently/sexy/fashionably
    be somehow other than what we are
    who we’ve become
    like somehow we never get it right
    which is ultimately what rape taught us
    especially when the voices start rattling in our heads

    if only we had fought back
    never gone on the date
    told our mother, guidance counselor, minister
    not worn that particular outfit
    chosen another way home, a different man to partner with
    not taken the candy, the balloon, the offers of kindness

    but no
    let me suggest a different version

    if only
    we, as a society, could wake up
    and stop gorging ourselves
    on daily depictions of violence against women
    the nightly TV dramas
    Law and Order
    Special Victims Unit
    the list goes on

    if you know one woman who has been raped or battered
    and trust me, you probably do
    don’t buy a movie ticket to see
    a woman beheaded in front of her daughter
    shut off your TV in protest
    of violent content as entertainment
    tell Nike to shove their ads and their products
    when they dare to depict a woman
    in running sneakers
    fleeing from a man with a chain saw

    The one that got away

    because many more of us didn’t
    and we are your colleagues, neighbors, friends

    We are everywhere

    D.L. Sherrer
    11/20/03

     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Survivor Psalm

    I have been victimized.
    I was in a fight that was not a fair fight.
    I lost.
    There is no shame in losing such fights,
    Only in winning.
    I have reached the stage of survivor and am
    no longer a slave of victim status.
    I look back with sadness rather than hate.
    I look forward with hope rather than despair.
    I may never forget, but I need
    not constantly remember.
    I was a victim.
    I am a survivor.
    Frank Ochberg, M.D.

    Gift from Within

     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Survivor’s Mantra

    I am not broken, I am not broken, I am not broken
    Dented, but
    alive
    free to make choices,
    for myself
    before others

    I am okay, I am okay, I am okay

    When in doubt,
    friends still believe in me, no
    I am not broken, and
    if I wobble in my resolve,

    Friends stretch out a net of love

    I am not broken, I am not broken, I am not broken

     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Counseling Client Satisfaction Survey comments:

    "It has been an incredible, powerful journey.  [My counselor] is an excellent counselor whose questions and comments directed and supported me to reach for a deeper level of healing.  So much healing has taken place.  I am so thankful for having [my counselor] and UASA as my support team." [December, 2005]


    "My sessions with my counselor have been truly transformative.  She has made a huge impact in helping me increase my confidence and my comfort with my feelings." [September, 2005]


    "[My counselor] is absolutely amazing.  I made more progress than I thought possible.  I am so grateful, words can't express." [August, 2005]


    "I feel great.  [my counselor] helped me through all of my set-backs and into a more clear heart.  Many good times of feedback, lots of clear understanding and vital choices were made.  Thanks!"


    "[My counselor] and I were totally aligned in what I needed...  Her ability to listen and offer objective feedback and support was a grounding safe haven for me to come to on a weekly basis.  I'll miss coming, but feel free in my life now to move forward. Thank you!"


    "I feel that I've learned a lot about myself these past months.  About self-care and how to handle anxiety attacks.  I appreciated having someone really listen and care."


    "My counselor helped me see that I needed to take care of myself more.  We talked about ways I could do that.  She helped me understand my feelings of guilt around my daughter's sexual abuse."


    "I was able to look at my issues that I was carefully avoiding.  I had amazing breakthroughs as a result of our sessions.  It was very healing."


    "There are few words I can say about my experience with UASA except honor, acceptance, encouragement and empowerment. That is the experience I had and I received tools to give myself these things as well. Thank you so much!" [June, 2005]


    "It is so comforting to be able to truly "be".  To be accepted and valued is to be loved.  It's amazing to feel this from someone who one month ago was a complete stranger to me.  I appreciate the people and services you all are.  It has so far been invaluable and precious.  Thank you." [December, 2004]


    "This has been an incredible journey.  [My counselor's] research and insight always had significance in my life.  I appreciate her openness and acceptance - it made me feel safe.  Thank you!  Thank you!  P.S. Her humility made a space for me to be honest and comfortable." [December, 2004]


     

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