Shannon that is an injustice. I am very sorry. One or two bad apples can cause a life forever changed.
My ptsd began after being falsely arrested and assaulted by an officer in 2008. At 50 yrs old, I asked a house guest to leave. I was dating him. He had been pouting all night long because my daughter came home from college on xmas break and was getting all the attention as I stayed up half the night catching up with her. He gathered his things but after about half hour I went to lock the door but he was still here. He wanted to go back into my room and I said no.
I am a mental health counselor that worked with domestic violence victims and I had told him how many officers abuse women. Well he called and met the officer at the door, flashing his former fbi badge?? The officer immediately said he had arrested me at another address. I said that I had never been arrested. He asked if I was calling him a liar......the officer escalated things after that, pointing my own gun in my face that he had the guest retrieve from his vehicle. (we use to target practice).
He did recognize me from court (working with victims) but I did not tell him. I was very quiet, not intentionally, but because I had a traumatic brain injury 2 yrs before and at times freeze. I also wanted to be treated as any citizen would. He assaulted me, took me for joy ride, took me to an alley, met an ambulance when I was further dumped, to the hospital all the while in pajamas missing a button and draw string. Exposed everywhere. In hospital, he verbally abused me for an hour and threatened me. Started to take me to jail and turned around when prosecutor told him to get me back to the magistrates office where he paraded me around with blood running down my leg.
Next month I get surgery for the torn rotator cuff. I had abnormal post menopausal bleeding for 3 weeks and other injures. This led to a drug overdose and 6 months later a suicide attempt. My lawyer held the case up and did not proceed by statute of limitation. I have a lawsuit against attorney.
I really do not care anymore. It happened Dec. 16 2008, and I doubt that you will see me back on here after that date this year. I have plans. I wasn't his first victim and wont be his last. Sorry, this is probably TMI. I am grateful for the many good officers I have known and met since.