Guilt.
I
know this has been talked about before, but it is such a big part of MST, the
more information someone knows the better.
At
the art symposium that I recently had the opportunity to be at, that seemed to
be the main thought from many of the women which I spoke with, the guilt of it
all. I listened to numerous stories of horrific experiences, all of which none
of them had any responsibility. One of the reasons that I do not believe that
many self-help books that are designed to help with PTSD should be used for
PTSD from experiencing MST is that many ask you to write what responsibility or
choices you had in the trauma which are yours to own. I do not care if you ran
down the street naked, if a guy (or woman) chooses to assault you, that
decision is all upon them.
I
understand the risk factors associated with many choices but that matters not.
The ultimate choice, the person who did the choosing was the perpetrator. So
let’s hit some of them, yes, being drunk diminishes your ability to do many
functions, but so does sleeping, and being on certain doctor prescribed
medications. Being with a bunch of military guys alone puts you at a
disadvantage, but so does being shorter, so does going to your room alone, so
does going to the bathroom out in a combat zone.
Why
do we as survivors continue to find guilt in what happened? I can make the most
stupidest choice, but that does not make it a “green light” to be assaulted or
harassed. I personally do not write about male MST from the first person,
because I am not a man. I do not know what it is like to be assaulted or
sexually harassed as a man. But there are many responses which cross between
men and women for MST experiences – guilt. The guilt goes across genders.
Although the reasons behind the guilt can be different. Many of my male MST
survivors have told me the biggest reason they said nothing and felt guilt is
because they are men, they are supposed to “be strong,” to be the protector,
not the weak link. But it is not weak to be an MST survivor. There is nobody in
this entire world who can protect themselves from everything all the time. It
is difficult for many people to come to the realization that they themselves
are vulnerable, that picking through circumstances of the assaults to find what
they “should” not do, or do to make sure they are never a victim is useless.
Just as anything in life there are risk factors, there is a risk factor for
driving but if you got blindsided while driving does anyone ever ask “what were
you doing driving?” To actually live in this world is a risk.
It
pains me to hear other women veterans who have not been assaulted or repeatedly
sexually harassed to list any reason that they were not assaulted or harassed.
The thought that any person thinks they can list why they were not a victim, I
am here to reveal something, it was because someone did not choose to do that
to you, that is the only reason. I have heard from “I did my job” to “I let
them all know how it was” and other such statements that live in denial, it not
only does not help, it is a lie, not purposeful, but still a lie. I will open
my experiences up to help you with this, I did my job, and I actually did my
job better than my male peers (they knew it, I knew it, command knew it, and
every once in awhile someone from outside my squadron would remind them of it).
Since doing my job well made me a target, does that mean that you were a slacker
to not be a target? Doesn’t feel good does it, to be called out on something
that is not true. Let us move on, after my rape, I pretty much told everyone if
they even thought about assaulting me that I would say nothing, I would get my
weapon for the night find them and kill them. It was not a baseless threat, I
meant every word of it. Did that keep me safe, no. Did it mean that other
tactics had to be used, yes. The only reason that my fellow K-9 handlers made
it out of Saudi Arabia alive, had nothing to do with them. It was the fact that
I thought I had seen one of them, I automatically (totally without thought)
went for my weapon, thank heaven I had not been given it back yet because it
was not him, I just thought it had been. I knew if I was given a weapon when I
did see him I would kill him and I did not want someone (like this guy who
looked like him) someone who was innocent to be hurt because of what others had
done. That was the only reason, it was not that I thought that killing him was
wrong, morally I knew that it was and I was completely willing to live with
that for the rest of my life. I could not live with someone else being hurt (as
in another guy, not any emotional pain of family member of the perp, I am sorry
but their pain I did not care about), but someone who was just there or
happened to look like any of them. I said I could not carry a weapon around
them anymore, lucky them.
I
also want to squash the “I did not allow myself to get too drunk to not take
care of myself” – I have never had a drop of alcohol, did not help protect me.
How about the I did not sleep around? I was a virgin when I was raped. I had
someone who critiqued one of my memoir books state that because I did not go
out drinking with the guys I purposely ostracized myself, pretty much telling
them I was not one of them. Oh, yea, right, (sarcasm)but I did go out with them
at times, some did not know that I did not drink until they ordered me what I
loved, a pina’ colada, and I asked if it was virgin (without alcohol). But had
I drunk with them, someone would have come along and said that I should not
have drunk with them, making myself vulnerable.
That
is the thing, that is what many do not understand, all the “should have” and “should
not haves” mean nothing, it did not matter, so had I slept around then I was a
slut and “deserved it?” Had I drunk with the guys “I should have known what
would happen.” Had I this, had I that, had I not this, had I not that…No matter
what this or that is, someone would try and used it to rationalize that what
happened had something to do with my choices, it DID NOT! The choice was the
perps and theirs alone, so the guilt is the perps and theirs alone.
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