Words For The Victims Of Sexual Violence
Tuesday, April 8th, 2008For the millions upon millions, many children, who are the survivors of sexual violence, one must not forget their struggles in this month of awareness, as their battle is never ending. Therefore in conjunction with April being Sexual Assault Awareness Month, I wanted to share these words of survival from Nancy Venable Raine, After Silence, Rape and my Journey Back.
I was not only a survivor, but a witness to my own survival. I saw, too, that however painful my feelings of the past year had been, the pain had not, after all, replaced other feelings, but only hidden them from sight. For traumatic experiences, “forgetting” is impossible, yet remembering is the last thing you want to do. I learned that some redemption can come from even the deepest of losses. The victims of rape must carry their memories with them for the rest of their lives. They must not also carry the burden of silence and shame.
Shame and fear leads many victims, especially children to a life of silence, but we must brake the silence on such brutal crimes. As an international society we must not sit idly back and allow such acts to continue. The world is full of armed conflicts and in these conflicts the use of rape as a weapon of war continues, yet the victims live in fear of persecution, they are ostracized by their own families and communities, and healthcare and support systems are far and few in between. Thus as a global community we must take action to see that victims are allowed to become survivors and that they no longer have to live in shame and silence. So let us listen…let us here! The following passage from Charlotte Pierce-Baker’s, Surviving the Silence, illustrates how braking the silence is a major step in healing the wounds of sexual violence.
Still I weep for what I cannot change. Healing is a continuous process. Rape affects all aspect of one’s life and being and one has to work continuously to become whole and intact. Pieces of myself are coming slowly together. I am different, but I accept that. The way out is to tell: Speak of the acts perpetrated upon us, speak the atrocities, speak the injustices, speak the personal violations of the soul. Someone will listen, someone will believe our stories, someone will join us.