Well, I don't know what it's like to be raped but for a while when I was at one of the places I had to go in the Marines the people in charge of me bullied me basically because I was a girl. One of them even used to brag about going out with girls and forcing himself on them. There was another guy that my husband and I stopped hanging out with because he talked about how he had forced a couple of girls to get abortions and there were some other really rotten things that happened with the guys there, some who I thought were my friends. I really really hate those guys but especially the one that bullied me because I always felt that he had an enmity towards me personally for no reason. Some others I can somehow excuse for their behavior because I think of it as them simply being immature and making mistakes and also because some of them apologized later or their attitude changed after they got out of that unhealthy environment.
I think that the reason I can't forgive him is because he was the most scary of them and the only one that I felt like I didn't know what he might do. He seemed like the type of guy that could knife a person in the dark if you know what I mean? But when I think about it now, that was my judgment based on not just his appearance, attitude, and personality but also based in my own fear of his actions which were more verbal than physical (except harassing me during pt to make me exhaust and almost injure myself). For all I know it could have been a bluff and he's actually a guy who hides his easily injured feelings behind a tough facade even though he has a mother-complex and a small ******. (I made that up but I think I'm gonna imagine him like that from now on because it makes me giggle.) I think the reason I can't forgive him is because I've never been able to picture him in a way that doesn't make him feel scary. If I actually think of him as pathetic I think it's easier to forget about him. I'm not happy that he's living his life and seems to be doing okay but if I imagine that he was probably pathetic and miserable from the start and that it's the reason he acted that way, I can somehow move on from it a bit.
I bet the guy that raped you l is a miserable, pathetic guy whose only source of confidence was that he had the physical strength to force himself on and threaten someone smaller than him. It probably made him feel manly and strong and he might just have been stupid enough to think that it was something you wanted because he's an idiot and probably ignored anything that indicated that you didn't have the same feelings of wanting it that he did. If he really felt that way (and was that dense or just an idiot or maybe thought you would forgive him later), I'm sure he realized his mistake after you filed a report. It may be that he never understood how you were feeling at that time and because he didn't understand how you felt, he feels blameless. Well, I don't really know about that since I don't know the details but it sounds like if he is swearing at you he might realize he is wrong but just doesn't want to admit it. If I were you I would leave him alone to stew in his own juices. Since he hasn't approached you in the past years I don't think you need to worry about it again but if you are concerned you could always talk to your family and neighbors and say (without too many details) that you recently came across someone who assaulted you in the past on facebook and that you had exchanged some heated words before realizing he still lives close to you and then just tell them that even though he didn't threaten you that you are concerned and ask them to look out for him. Having some people nearby to back you up can be very relieving.
Oh yeah, just wanted to say I don't think you taking pictures and stuff is really weird. There are several things in the past I often thing I want to go to those places and see them again now. It's like we see those places so often in our dreams and memories that we start to lose our sense of their existence in real life. At least that's how I feel. I've gone to a couple of the places from my childhood and they always look so different somehow, even though so little has changed, that I just can't believe it.