Upon reviewing the police report from that July night, and breaking down in a rage of emotions. I realized I had so much work to do and information to gather. My belief was the more information I had available to provide to the DA and anyone else who would need it, would alleviate their workload.
Felt as if I was in for the fight of our lives. Yes the fight of our lives, doing nothing meant that Rudolph Acosta would have an opportunity to be released early. Rudolph being released early was not an option, not at the risk of another human being being raped or killed.
Maybe a part of me also felt as if this, gave me some control over it all. In a time when I felt as if I would crumble, and crawl into a corner and cry uncontrollably. Taking charge to some extent gave me power over the fear that sometimes consumes me.
It is important you understand if you are going through this or a loved one is dealing with an early parole hearing of rape, that you allow them to go through the emotions in their own way. However also allowing others to help, ask for the help you need, it takes a tribe of amazing devoted people to get you through. God did not intend for us to be alone and take on a battle alone.
Sharing even now brings me to tears, however I know in time this will get better, as we learn to talk about our journeys, stop the stigma, change the laws that allow us to be revictimized!
I warn you this might be difficult to read, however I promised that I would share my journey with all of you to help you and your loved ones! You are not alone! The names and addresses of others has been blocked out to protect their identities.





















