joezraptor
Bluelighter
I was sexually assaulted by my first boyfriend when I was 13. It only happened once but it strongly effected me. I developed PTSD, although at the time I had no idea. I just thought I was crazy.
I was completely naive and sheltered at that age, raised in a stable home in suburbia. I felt alienated from everyone. I could no longer relate to any of the "he said, she said" drama or the happy-go-lucky disposition of my friends. I became very self destructive and self loathing. Cutting, burning, anorexia, bulimia, and alcohol became my new friends.
I'm 18 now, and I'm glad to say that I was able to work through all of that and move on. Though I do have major depression and am on meds for that.
My current boyfriend has also been sexually abused, namely and most recently by a manager at his old job. He seems to deal with it well but I'm so afraid that it's just the calm before the storm. I know it can take years before it hits some people.
Looking back I can honestly say that I'm grateful for what happened to me. I wouldn't be who I am today if I hadn't experienced what I did, and I wouldn't be able to give my boyfriend the love and support of a fellow survivor. I know that if I had someone who understood and that I could talk to when I was 13, I probably could have evaded a lot of suffering.
I was completely naive and sheltered at that age, raised in a stable home in suburbia. I felt alienated from everyone. I could no longer relate to any of the "he said, she said" drama or the happy-go-lucky disposition of my friends. I became very self destructive and self loathing. Cutting, burning, anorexia, bulimia, and alcohol became my new friends.
I'm 18 now, and I'm glad to say that I was able to work through all of that and move on. Though I do have major depression and am on meds for that.
My current boyfriend has also been sexually abused, namely and most recently by a manager at his old job. He seems to deal with it well but I'm so afraid that it's just the calm before the storm. I know it can take years before it hits some people.
Looking back I can honestly say that I'm grateful for what happened to me. I wouldn't be who I am today if I hadn't experienced what I did, and I wouldn't be able to give my boyfriend the love and support of a fellow survivor. I know that if I had someone who understood and that I could talk to when I was 13, I probably could have evaded a lot of suffering.