The truth is ugly, and I’m done sugarcoating it. {D} has left a trail of women, excuses, and violence stretching back decades — and for too long, we all let him get away with it. This post isn’t just about me; it’s about the women before me, and maybe the women after me, who stayed silent or were silenced. I’m calling him out, and I’m asking the rest of you to speak too.
It would appear the worst nightmare has come true. The gang’s all here. Hello to all the ladies of {D}’s life. I just figured out I had another ex on here as well. Searching my LinkedIn showed her. So {D}, I don’t know what this means for you, but it can’t be good.
So why am I so mean to {D}? Well, it’s because he raped me and got away with it, I think by using his fuck buddy at the AG’s office who I think visits the site occasionally as well — but that is completely unconfirmed, just a hunch.
{D} has been getting away with shit for 40 years. He raped a woman around 1987 and got away with it. I still can’t find her. If anyone knows who his college roommate — the dancer — is, I would be beyond grateful, because it’s his girlfriend he raped.
And the ladies of his life let him get away with it. I know I did. I comforted him when he told me he had raped his roommate’s girlfriend. I tried to make him feel better and lessen the burden on him, help ease the guilt. I don’t know that any of {D}’s bitches ever called him out on any of it until it was too late.
He was rather shocked by the number of men in my life, sexually intimidated. He said he had a body count of 175. I don’t believe that. Rule of threes, first of all. And second — this is the weird part — I think he had been in love with every woman he’s been with, in his own very twisted way. That “love” being more possessive and akin to ownership than actual love.
The one that got away — the one he should have married, the one he will never love another woman as much as — got married a year after they split up.
{D} is a bullshit artist. I began to realize some of his bullshit. His threats to hit me? False. He can’t throw a right, and I know he knew I could take him. I asked him to wrestle me just to see who would win. Just half-ass joking and shit-talking, but he got pissed off by it. How dare I say I could take him.
He is jealous over every guy, and he couldn’t control his jealousy. He still can’t. I still see the rage swipes — my analytics software actually picks it up every time I mention {S}.
I don’t know if it’s so much that he loved every woman, or if he wanted and needed them to love him.
Ladies, get in my comment section on this one. I can't remove the email address requirement so just put something like anonymous@anonymous.com if you don't want me having your email (because I will totally email you back). I bet none of you will, but I would love to hear some thoughts on my theories and possibly your stories. You can also contact me privately here I kind of want to know why you are all here. I would really love to hear from you.
And you know — the forcing your legs open at night was rape. That is typical in relationship rape. So if you would come forward, we might be able to get him charged. That is probably not a new thing he does. Read some of my writings on relationship rape. They're actually my highest-ranked pages for people outside the circle of {D}. No one likes the PSAs, though, and I worked really hard on those
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