To those who judge me wrongfully in this thread, hope you don’t have any blood family who gets to live the same ordeal that I have been though. And to those who share their sentiments, I thank you.
To those who suggested why I didn’t bother to seek police assistance, let me tell you for the fact that I wasn’t in my stable mind set that time, I was in a state of shock, confused and terribly afraid. The news regarding the arab teen who was gang raped awoken the hatred I have for those perpetuators who purge my identity when they take turns on abusing me. http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/middle_east/7096814.stm . Should I went to seek police assistance then, would I have not shared the same fate with this teenage arab girl who seek justice with her own people, her own people who was suppose to protect her ridiculed her, mock her and shame her calling her unclean and undeserving to be an arab woman. Did I/ teen lady choose to be raped? Do any of you who judge me have any idea what we went through? The ordeal that will haunt us forever. Would I who, who don’t even belong to the arab country be served justice? Would I even challenge my Qatari would be employer who holds a ranking police officer? When its allah’s own daughter was subjected in an inhumane act, was unjustifiably mocked. She who seeks police assistance as you suggested, were herself locked up while her perpetrator roams free.
I never meant to attack the Lebanese nor the arab in this post. My subject title was Raped in a workplace. I merely mentioned that it’s a Lebanese and an Egyptian who ill-treated me. I never opted to post to discredit nor have revenge on my perpetrator. I simply want to warn my fellow ladies who wish to work in Doha to be vigilant, because under those white garments and professional business suits lies a monster. I was dumb and scared, not knowing what lies ahead.
I’m now back in the Philippines. In Davao City. I’m in the process of self healing, with my family who never knew what transpired to me in Doha. I don’t have the courage to open up to my family, the pain that could cause them would be devastating. I chose to bear my own pain. Hoping that time itself would heal me.
To the admin. I would like to thank you. For with this thread the evils within the society are now known to those who are totally vague and also to serve as advice to be vigilant.
To those who judge me wrongfully in this thread, hope you don’t have any blood family who gets to live the same ordeal that I have been though. And to those who share their sentiments, I thank you.
To those who suggested why I didn’t bother to seek police assistance, let me tell you for the fact that I wasn’t in my stable mind set that time, I was in a state of shock, confused and terribly afraid. The news regarding the arab teen who was gang raped awoken the hatred I have for those perpetuators who purge my identity when they take turns on abusing me. http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/middle_east/7096814.stm . Should I went to seek police assistance then, would I have not shared the same fate with this teenage arab girl who seek justice with her own people, her own people who was suppose to protect her ridiculed her, mock her and shame her calling her unclean and undeserving to be an arab woman. Did I/ teen lady choose to be raped? Do any of you who judge me have any idea what we went through? The ordeal that will haunt us forever. Would I who, who don’t even belong to the arab country be served justice? Would I even challenge my Qatari would be employer who holds a ranking police officer? When its allah’s own daughter was subjected in an inhumane act, was unjustifiably mocked. She who seeks police assistance as you suggested, were herself locked up while her perpetrator roams free.
I never meant to attack the Lebanese nor the arab in this post. My subject title was Raped in a workplace. I merely mentioned that it’s a Lebanese and an Egyptian who ill-treated me. I never opted to post to discredit nor have revenge on my perpetrator. I simply want to warn my fellow ladies who wish to work in Doha to be vigilant, because under those white garments and professional business suits lies a monster. I was dumb and scared, not knowing what lies ahead.
I’m now back in the Philippines. In Davao City. I’m in the process of self healing, with my family who never knew what transpired to me in Doha. I don’t have the courage to open up to my family, the pain that could cause them would be devastating. I chose to bear my own pain. Hoping that time itself would heal me.
To the admin. I would like to thank you. For with this thread the evils within the society are now known to those who are totally vague and also to serve as advice to be vigilant.