It wasn’t until that very day in June, where he took everything away from me. I should have spotted the warning signs before it even happened. How he got really aggressive on the taxi ride home, shouting at me and being hostile. No matter how much I wanted to get out of the situation, I wasn’t able to. I had lost my voice.
I remember getting into bed and seeing him lying there, drunk and passed out. I quietly stepped over across him, trying so hard not to make a sound. He woke up and started kissing me, touching me and I told him to stop and that he was hurting me. He carried on, even though he knew I was on my period.
I never really thought about reporting to the police as I thought that there would be no point and I just wanted to get on with my life. 6 months had passed and I knew I couldn’t continue on like this. My mental health was deteriorating, I was shutting myself off from family and friends and kept getting panic attacks.
I was too scared to go to the police station and too scared to call them, so I reported what happened online and in a matter of minutes, they knocked at my door. Two police officers arrived and asked me questions about what had happened. All I remember was clenching my hands on the sofa to centre myself as it didn’t feel real. Nothing did. They left an hour or so later and told me that an assigned police officer will be in touch an invite me for a VRI (video recorded interview).
A month later, I found myself at the police station, being recorded by an officer going into details of what had happened. What I was wearing, what he was wearing, what I said, what he said, what he did, where we were, what time did he leave. There was so much detail and my mind couldn’t think straight. I was incredibly fortunate enough to have the support of an ISVA (Independent Sexual Violence Advocate) throughout the whole Criminal Justice Process, without whom, I would not have been able to go through with it.
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