Need to get this out!

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In 2010, towards the end of a relationship, my ex (now) was very much into anal. I never liked it, never wanted it. One night, while still together, he forced it. I screamed, crying begging him to stop, he wouldn't. I tried pushing him off, he was way stronger than me. After that, I was scared. I always trusted him, but things weren't adding up. He left to go to a bar one night, until that night I never thought about looking on his computer. What I found made me sick. He had pictures of his ex wife's bleeding anus, ( only know it was her, I contacted her after I found everything I found) not only that, I found that he had several Craigslist ads looking for anal sex with anyone, girls into it or transsexuals. Conversations about meeting up with people, explicit photos of him and transsexuals, and etc. I printed everything out, instead of yelling and screaming, I handed him a copy asking him to explain. He didn't say a word... His "revenge" came next. I told him it was over, I was sick! We just rented another house together, 2 months in is when I found this. Fast forward a week later: since he was unemployed, collecting from the military ( for medical leave ), I was staying in the house. He'd come in late, after getting drunk in the bar. I was sleeping in a separate room. There were nights he didn't come back which made me relived, however, one morning I was in bed, he came home and got into bed next to me. He stared rubbing against me, I immediately got up, and got into the shower. Didn't think what was to come. When I got out, he was still in the bedroom, I had a towel wrapped around me, collecting clothes bc I wasn't going to change in front of him. He grabbed my towel, ripping it off of me, and pushed me onto the bed. I landed on my back, trying to get up, he grabbed my arms and flipped me on my stomach and I began to fight, screaming! He held me down trying to lick my anus, I was able to get a arm free and grabbed his throat as hard as I could, pushing him away, telling him, get off me, you're done! He immediately went outside... He called the police!!! He knew what he did, but tried to get me into trouble! I didn't know what was going on when the police were talking to him. (Later I found out in court from the office who was there, the call was made that there were "drugs in the house and he wanted it out") I went out to the officer and told him I would like to speak to him about what just occurred, the officer told me, once he was done speaking with him, he'd talk to me... Never happened, the cops left and so did he. I immediately called 911, telling them that the officer left and never left me tell him about the sexual assault and simple assault that just happened. 4 officers responded back, noticing the bruising on my arms, the took me to the station for questioning.  Meanwhile, I find out he was at the court trying to get a restraining order against me!! His was denied and mine was granted. After that he was arrested. Fast forward again: court
He had a lawyer, I didn't, he had his sisters, brother, brothers wife and her friend all lie, telling the judge he stayed at their house since I broke up with him. I had a detailed note with information on it, and with all my information, I had one date off, by 1 day, after I told the judge my side, my note, that was missing, was brought out by his lawyer, I reported that stolen! Because of that one day (date) I had wrong in my mind, showed different on my note, the judge thought I was lying. I explained that to the judge, he didn't care, nor did he care that I was afraid of him, being an ex marine trained to kill. The judge told me I knew that going into the relationship, why would I be afraid now? I WAS ASSAULTED AND RAPED! He was arrested and yes, I was scared to death! Long story short,  the ending, last court date; he continued to call me begging me not to testify, I told him this was witness tampering, to leave  me alone. I had to change my number bc the judge dropped the restraining order. Day of court, still scared, it was the State vs Him... The prosecutor asked me if I wanted to testify I told him I was scared, he came back with saying "why are you all lovey-dovey now are you back together everything is fine?" I was mortified humiliated I stood in front of the judge crying my eyes out, his lawyer standing next to me saying he has proof that I "lied in court" all because I had one date wrong. After all this and when into a deep depression and ended up into a mental hospital. I also ended up going on disability for three months, I wasn't working when I did go back to work things were horrible, I couldn't perform my duties correctly, the medication they gave me put me into a comatose state. They were on the verge of firing me but I believe they know if they did they would have a big lawsuit on their hands. I was transferred to a different department, to this day my job won't let me live that down the nightmare i dealt with. Recently one of my supervisors I brought it back up stating "we saved you from being canned" this affected my life my job and where I live now. This is such a long post I wonder if anybody whatever read it.