Thanks for starting the thread CG. It should prompt some interesting replies. I wish some of the one time posters would return and say how they are doing. I sometimes get caught up in other people's stories on here and wonder how they are. For instance, I hope Vespertine and Lionchaser - both of whom I exchanged some pleasant emails with - are doing okay. I'm really glad that you are feeling positive about the future as I know it has been a dramatic and difficult year for you. You work wonders here and I have a lot of respect and admiration for you, which isn't something I'd normally say about people on the Internet I essentially don't know!!
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I'm still very much defined by my remorse I think... in as much as it still dominates my thoughts on a minute to minute level
but (and this is important) I've been able to take a little pride in my achievements this year, especially with my volunteering. I found my weekly volunteering at a community hospital in Devon very gratifying... they were so in need of volunteers and the condition of the elderly patients was such that whether I felt 'worthy' or not of helping out became somewhat irrelevant. I worry a lot about my good actions being tainted by my previous bad behaviour... or that for me to volunteer is to act in bad faith and deceive people, but at the same time, it has brought me some of the only peace and real happiness I have experienced in recent years and has been - at a simple, utilitarian level - useful and helpful. Good work is good work.
Also, I think that volunteering with
Sexpression has been a good thing to do. They're a charity that teachsex education to kids, with a focus on healthy communication and consent. At first, I was very worried about the idea of working with children, being a statutory rapist... but since T (my ex partner / survivor) was 16 and all that is the age of consent here in Britain, I feel like it might be acceptable for me to work with British children, especially as I am always supervised, or working in a pair with another volunteer. Moreover, all the kids are under 16. T would have been in sixth form / college here in Britain when we were together, whereas these are all secondary school students. Since I've never so much as kissed someone under 16, I don't feel so awkward or skeezy working with children of that age. Moreover, while I don't think it would be right for me to work with victims of abuse directly, I like the idea of helping to ensure that kids don't exploit or hurt others in relationships and are aware of issues of enthusiastic consent... obviously it is impossible for me to know if I would have behaved differently when younger if I had received good sex education and had been aware that rape is not simply intercourse achieved through force or restraint, but any sex without free, engaged, mutual and informed consent and the fact that I did not receive this information in no way excuses or mitigates my behaviour one jot. But I like to think that such teaching might prevent even one young man from messing around with a girl under the age of consent or being pushy with regards to sex. I hope so.
I certainly still think about suicide a lot and have made plans to do so... but at the same time, I feel that it would be an act committed for my own sake - an attempt to escape feeling so guilty - rather than a genuinely act of accountability or something that would help T or other survivors. Also, suicide cannot undo the past. The world and its history will continue without me. Sometimes I tell myself that time heals all... that meaning and suffering are both only temporary as eventually all humans will die and even the Earth one day will cease to exist.
Yet, even if there is no-one left to remember the past, it doesn't stop the past from having occurred. As humans we only experience time temporally. Any act of betrayal and abuse stays fixed, unchanging, in time, at the point that it occurred in the past. However that doesn't mean that individual perpetrators can't change... only that change is hard and must be continual and processual. I will always be someone who abused a 16-year-old child, but I certainly can be
a very different kind of person to the perpetrator of this abuse. Someone that gives me faith in this regard is the (apparent) scientific fact (?) that the male brain continues to develop and grow until one's mid-20s. As such, my brain should be different today to what it was over 6 years ago. I am thankful that I came to the realisation of the absolutely inappropriateness and horribleness of my behaviour sooner rather than later through reading feminist blogs and other online sources, while my brain was still able to change.
Finally, some people have sent me some very kind, compassionate and useful messages this year. I don't want to excerpt much, but I thought the following were good things for me to bear in mind:
You've been given a fresh start though by this girl's grace, and you need to accept it, take a deep breath and try and let the fear and shame leave. Not everyone who's done the exact same thing as you gets a break like this - some are punished, and worse, some people have to live with knowing they've irreparably hurt a precious and valuable person, as people respond differently to the same incident some people take more hurt than others.
Let's assume that you still feel like what you did with T was an evil thing, and you're wholly responsible for it (I tried to argue against it, but I would understand if you held onto this view). You've contacted her, you've apologised profusely and you've done as much as you can to make amends. You paid her back, and you even tried to offer yourself up for legal punishment, but that was more than she wanted. You did as much as necessary to gain her forgiveness. She told you you were taking it too seriously, and you've gone ahead with other actions to make amends to the world at large through your work with sexpression etc.
In my book, you have been forgiven by your victim. You said you thought child rapists were irredeemable. Well, that's possible. A victim might turn to her rapist and say that her life has been ruined, and she can never forgive him. In that case, the rapist is unforgivable. You might feel like what you did SHOULD be unforgivable. In fact, I think you do feel this way - you think she should want to prosecute you for what you've done, but for some reason she doesn't. She doesn't think you're unforgivable, and you've been forgiven.
On an intuitive, emotional level I still feel that I am past the moral event horizon and essentially self-identify as a 'child rapist' (even though my victim explicitly rejected the label of child molestation) and then, in turn, apply everyone people online say about child rapists (i.e. they they / we should be tortured, executed, suffer infinitely in Hell) to myself and feel like my suicide would help people, be a form of justice, or even simply make a few people on the Internet happy.
Yet I also feel strongly that the opinion of T as an individual is massively important and I know that I have had a lot of support from many kind people online, who recognise that what I did was wrong, but feel I deserve a second shot at life. The difficulty is still convincing myself of that.