All of these are understandable reasons for not going to the police. But my initial post was about people that don't go to the police YET make the rape know publicly. Those are the people I'm skeptical of. I would understand someone going public first if their attacker(s) were police, a judge or district attorney.
It's years past and I'm talking now, more or less publicly, albeit anonymously. Does this negate what happened to me? Am I unbelievable? You don't know me at all. Are you inclined to believe me? Or am I a lying slut? I have no idea what any of the other women I've mentioned have said or done. None of us are famous, even a little bit.
But really, except for the fame part, if I spoke publicly about any of this---well, who would care? There would be no TV cameras, no journalists who would care. Family and friends of the assailants in each of these incidents would vehemently deny that there was any assault. Or each of us asked for it. She was married to him, after all, right? They were dating--he was just trying to woo her back when she wanted to break up.
The only difference is whether or not you'd ever hear a word about it. And of course, you would not.
But really, it's no different the level of fame or wealth. Some people talk about it. They are very brave. Some people do not--also often for very brave reasons.
Personally, I wrestle with not having come forward about the first person who sexually assaulted me. Now, I know I was not the last but by the time I learned of the others--none of whom were going to report, no way---there is no way I would have been believed. I had very good reasons for not saying anything at the time. Mostly because I was very young. The reasons were true for many years. Now, all the people who could have been hurt by the reveal are all dead. But not the other victims. Not the ones I know about for sure. And I wrestle with whether I had said anything would have affected anyone for the better. I have no doubt my life would have been hell. I have serious doubts anything would have happened to him. But I don't know. I was very young, very naïve, very ignorant. I had a lot to lose. At least as much as my attacker. I think more, but then, it's me, so I would think that.
How is this any different than Lady Gaga? I mean, she can sing and I cannot. She's famous and I am not, nor do I want to be. But really, what else is different except that the only platform I have is personal and anonymous and she's famous enough to be listened to?
Why would I be believable?