Rape
is a traumatic experience. It shatters you and breaks your confidence. I was no
longer the old confident me. Emotionally and physically hurt, it was horrible
for me to trust anyone. My family too was emotionally paralysed. They knew I
needed love and support to become self-reliant again.
I
was down with self blame. Why was I out so late that night? Had I been home,
this would have never happened. And so on and so forth...
My
mom has been my rock solid support system since then. She has stood by me in this
tough time. Her unconditional love has helped me overcome my fears and recover.
She
was the one who kept telling me that I wasn't responsible for what happened. It
was a crime of violence by a sex starved man - a rapist. It is his crime for
which he is behind bars today and moreover he will be punished by Him severely
someday.
She
heard when I needed someone to cry, she gave me honest answers for my doubts.
Never once she avoided the topic, she was upfront about it, so that it finishes
off in my mind once and for all!
Every
time I decided to talk to her, it was beneficial. Every conversation with her helped
me build myself again. She helped me come to terms with what happened. She
never treated me harshly.
She
said, 'Vaani, not even for a moment allow the thoughts of blame to cross your
mind. Don't judge yourself, beta. Face things head on!' At the same time, she
never tried to hound me with her possessiveness, she knew when she should leave
me alone and when to be with me.
Without
being over sensitive, she helped me to be strong and regain normalcy. She
didn't isolate me from any of my friends, she helped me approach the police.
She
told me, 'Vaani, you have two options - give up or fight it.' My mother has
helped me take informed decisions by having one-to-one conversations with me.
With
the trauma of rape, I was bewildered with frustration and guilt.
I
liked isolation. Sunk in depression, I felt humiliated with angst in me. Hatred
for that man.
My
mother allowed me to rebuild my life at my own pace. She helped me rebuild
emotions like safety, trust and self-worth.
One
day I confided in her, 'I feel shameful and dirty, Ma.'
Depression
can be disastrous. She said calmly, 'Rape is not about you. It is the power
that man has misused. It has nothing to do with you staying out late, but the
mindset of men. Babies get raped, elderly women too. They leave no one. So,
Vaani, don't feel guilty. You love writing, don't you? I suggest you get back
to it. Pray, my dear Vaani, it will help you connect to God. He will ease your stress
and you will soon be my old chirpy Vaani. Don't punish yourself. Do good
to yourself! Sar utha ke jiyo, beta!'
That's
how she pushed me and encouraged me. Today is the launch of my first book. My
emotional strength is here with me as I climb the dias. And I dedicate this book
to Ma for being my strength and role model.
Thanks
to Ma, I'm high on self esteem today. A better person than yesterday and yes,
I'm self-reliant. Ma made me so. I feel empowered as I embark a brand new
beginning of my life!
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