You may have read that title with confusion and thought to yourself “How could you forgive someone who did that to you?” or “Wow, she must be really strong.”
I forgave him over time. It was probably one of the hardest things I’ve ever done. And just because I forgave him doesn’t mean I’m strong, it means that I’ve worked through my feelings. I’m not strong. I ignored what happened for months. I denied it and refused to talk about it. I wouldn’t call that strong.
We were dating, I didn’t know that you could be raped while in a relationship. I thought he was just being a boy and wanted to have sex with his girlfriend.
When I told my story to my counselor and she explained that it was rape. This blew my mind. But what am I supposed to do with this? Act like the victim? No. I refuse to plea “I was raped, feel bad for me.” That’s not how I am. I don’t want people to look at me differently or feel pity for me. Yes, I forced to have sex against my will but I refuse to have a pity party. I will move on and know the signs if I see it happening again or to a friend. …show more content…
Like what?? Before this I only struggled with anxiety and now I find this out? Like how do I deal with all of this.
I didn’t handle it well. I shut down. I didn’t talk about it. I cried. My week was ruined. As I think back to the time with that boy, I remember all the details. I remember all the times that he assaulted me. But not all at once, they come in waves. As I was writing this blog, I remembered another time that it happened. Yes, it happened more than once, I dated him for over a year and the first time was at 6 months.
You’re probably thinking “why stay?” because I thought I loved him and that he loved me. He convinced himself and me that he loved me, but if he loved me he wouldn’t have forced me to have sex with