jenni09
06-03-2010, 07:22 PM
So I was raped.
And I haven't faced this fact.
I know it.
I'm running away from my feelings because I already know that if I feel them, oh hell, it's gonna hurt.
I had not had sex.
This rape was my first sexual activity (vaginal).
I had told the guy I was sexual active with (orally) that I wasn't ready for any other type of sex.
Anyway, like I said, some fucker raped me...
I didn't tell this guy I'm with.
I don't know how to.
I haven't told anyone, really.
I don't think it's a burden others should have to carry...
Anyway, this guy I'm with...I saw him for the first time since I was raped.
He took me out to dinner to celebrate my birthday, probably thought I wanted to drink like I had done so (what seems like such a long time ago) so we went to his apartment with his roomate and some Mickey's.
I drank one.
Extra slow.
I didn't realize I didn't want to drink until I was halfway done with it.
So I stopped.
And I just hung out as they drank.
What I wanted was to be with him.
Just him and I.
Alone.
In his room.
Like before.
I always felt safe.
Protected.
In our own world.
So this time the usual was going to happen.
But it turns out I was on my period.
So he didn't.
But then I told him I wanted to try it.
He asked if I was sure.
I said yeah. My hormones said yeah.
But more or less, my self-worth- or more so, lack of self-worth- allowed me to go through with it.
It hurt. But he was extremely careful and would stop as soon as he thought I was uncomfortable, etc.
Everything was fine. Pretty satisfactory, or whatever.
Except that when we were done, I suddenly felt like crying.
I felt violated all over again.
But I told myself it was because of what happened to me.
So I didn't cry.
I didn't want to freak him out.
But I had meltdown after meltdown for the rest of the day. And I hate myself. But I hate that motherfucker who raped me even more.
For touching me- for violating me.
Ugh, I just want to kill him sometimes.
Anyway. The thing is, I'm confused as to what the fuck that was all about.
Is it possible for someone to be extremely sexually active after being sexually abused?
Because I find myself having random thoughts about having sex.
And that just makes me feel like a complete slut.
I feel dirty, guilty, and ashamed of myself.
I really don't know what is going on with me.
And I haven't faced this fact.
I know it.
I'm running away from my feelings because I already know that if I feel them, oh hell, it's gonna hurt.
I had not had sex.
This rape was my first sexual activity (vaginal).
I had told the guy I was sexual active with (orally) that I wasn't ready for any other type of sex.
Anyway, like I said, some fucker raped me...
I didn't tell this guy I'm with.
I don't know how to.
I haven't told anyone, really.
I don't think it's a burden others should have to carry...
Anyway, this guy I'm with...I saw him for the first time since I was raped.
He took me out to dinner to celebrate my birthday, probably thought I wanted to drink like I had done so (what seems like such a long time ago) so we went to his apartment with his roomate and some Mickey's.
I drank one.
Extra slow.
I didn't realize I didn't want to drink until I was halfway done with it.
So I stopped.
And I just hung out as they drank.
What I wanted was to be with him.
Just him and I.
Alone.
In his room.
Like before.
I always felt safe.
Protected.
In our own world.
So this time the usual was going to happen.
But it turns out I was on my period.
So he didn't.
But then I told him I wanted to try it.
He asked if I was sure.
I said yeah. My hormones said yeah.
But more or less, my self-worth- or more so, lack of self-worth- allowed me to go through with it.
It hurt. But he was extremely careful and would stop as soon as he thought I was uncomfortable, etc.
Everything was fine. Pretty satisfactory, or whatever.
Except that when we were done, I suddenly felt like crying.
I felt violated all over again.
But I told myself it was because of what happened to me.
So I didn't cry.
I didn't want to freak him out.
But I had meltdown after meltdown for the rest of the day. And I hate myself. But I hate that motherfucker who raped me even more.
For touching me- for violating me.
Ugh, I just want to kill him sometimes.
Anyway. The thing is, I'm confused as to what the fuck that was all about.
Is it possible for someone to be extremely sexually active after being sexually abused?
Because I find myself having random thoughts about having sex.
And that just makes me feel like a complete slut.
I feel dirty, guilty, and ashamed of myself.
I really don't know what is going on with me.