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BACKGROUND: Four years ago I dated a guy (I'll call him Joe) who was as good as they get - honest, truly pure intentions - but of course it didn't work out. We just weren't meant for each other, so we became friends instead and actually got to know each other much better. I had been raped a year before I met him and was having a lot of trouble with it. Joe was the first guy since the rape. He never directly knew I was raped (he probably guessed at some point) but he talked me back off the ledge dozens of times without even knowing it. There's A LOT more to this story, but to make it short, Joe's a Marine who stepped on an IED in Afghanistan about a year and a half ago. He barely kept his leg and has been miraculously in great spirits. I came back from Afghanistan (Afg) myself a few months before Joe left for Afg. My head was all messed up about that too and it was making my four year old rape not so old. *** This guy just came from a place where a bunch of his friends died and he was in a hospital bed on a floor of the building entirely devoted to his platoon. Joe knew every guy on that floor because they'd got hit weeks or months before he did, and Joe was the only one there who was not an amputee! On top of that, at this point this guy doesn't know yet if he'll keep his leg or if he's holding out just to lose it later. Consider all that, then think about the fact that this guy is the one keeping ME off the ledge. He really is the kind of guy you think only exists in the movies or something!
THE STICKY PART: A friend of Joe's (Bob), whom Joe previously deployed with, flew in when he heard Joe stepped on an IED. Bob got him an apartment so he had a place to stay when he finally got out of the hospital and he visited him regularly. I already knew Bob, so I helped him out when he first got to California with transportation and a place to stay. Bob is also the one who called and told me when Joe got hit in Afg. About six months after Joe came back from Afg, his best friend became my second rapist. I didn't report it, and I never told Joe; I didn't see the point. I can't believe Bob would ever lay a hand on Joe's wife because, frankly, I think he's scared of him, so I couldn't see any reason to turn Joe's world upside down when he's finally got it right side up.
QUESTION: I wasn't in therapy at that time. About six months later when I finally was, my therapist told me that not telling Joe what Bob did was a smart, unselfish choice. Personally I agreed with her, but I've wanted to thank Joe for everything and I feel like I can't truely thank him when he doesn't actually even know what I'm thanking him for. I was transferred a few months ago and live in Japan now - far from Joe, Bob, or anyone else. My new therapist seems to think I'm crazy for not telling Joe. He thinks he deserves to know and would want to know that about someone he calls his friend. Although, I'm not sure Joe does still call him his friend for unrelated reasons.
I still feel like telling Joe would only add drama to lives that already have far too much of it, to include mine. When someone gets raped, people already tend to think they did something to bring it on themself. When you get raped twice, people are certain that you "asked for it" or are making it all up. So not only would I be telling him I was raped twice and his friend is the second rapist, but on top of that, there is the question of why this accusation is coming up now, just as Joe (my ex) gets married! People jump to a lot of conclusions and there's a whole bunch of conclusions in there I don't want anybody jumping to. If it comes out, Bob is the one that is there to discredit me while I'm half a world away and not able to do shit about whatever lie he's telling everyone. At the same time, I like Joe's wife and she makes him really happy, which no one deserves more. I don't think he would but if I was wrong and Bob did lay a hand on Joe's wife, I'd never forgive myself for being quiet. Afterall, I wasn't Bob's first rapee and there's no way I'll be his last.
What do you think? Should I tell Joe?
THE STICKY PART: A friend of Joe's (Bob), whom Joe previously deployed with, flew in when he heard Joe stepped on an IED. Bob got him an apartment so he had a place to stay when he finally got out of the hospital and he visited him regularly. I already knew Bob, so I helped him out when he first got to California with transportation and a place to stay. Bob is also the one who called and told me when Joe got hit in Afg. About six months after Joe came back from Afg, his best friend became my second rapist. I didn't report it, and I never told Joe; I didn't see the point. I can't believe Bob would ever lay a hand on Joe's wife because, frankly, I think he's scared of him, so I couldn't see any reason to turn Joe's world upside down when he's finally got it right side up.
QUESTION: I wasn't in therapy at that time. About six months later when I finally was, my therapist told me that not telling Joe what Bob did was a smart, unselfish choice. Personally I agreed with her, but I've wanted to thank Joe for everything and I feel like I can't truely thank him when he doesn't actually even know what I'm thanking him for. I was transferred a few months ago and live in Japan now - far from Joe, Bob, or anyone else. My new therapist seems to think I'm crazy for not telling Joe. He thinks he deserves to know and would want to know that about someone he calls his friend. Although, I'm not sure Joe does still call him his friend for unrelated reasons.
I still feel like telling Joe would only add drama to lives that already have far too much of it, to include mine. When someone gets raped, people already tend to think they did something to bring it on themself. When you get raped twice, people are certain that you "asked for it" or are making it all up. So not only would I be telling him I was raped twice and his friend is the second rapist, but on top of that, there is the question of why this accusation is coming up now, just as Joe (my ex) gets married! People jump to a lot of conclusions and there's a whole bunch of conclusions in there I don't want anybody jumping to. If it comes out, Bob is the one that is there to discredit me while I'm half a world away and not able to do shit about whatever lie he's telling everyone. At the same time, I like Joe's wife and she makes him really happy, which no one deserves more. I don't think he would but if I was wrong and Bob did lay a hand on Joe's wife, I'd never forgive myself for being quiet. Afterall, I wasn't Bob's first rapee and there's no way I'll be his last.
What do you think? Should I tell Joe?