I had a longer session with my T today, I booked it that way on purpose in case I was really struggling.
She was surprised that they wouldn't issue me a restraining order, so she actually called a contact of hers to ask about protocol around that. They confirmed what the Justice of the Peace told me, that they won't issue one when an investigation is active. She had asked me to email her the contact information for the sexual assault detective that contacted me today. (He called back and said they should notify me before my uncle is contacted). I ended up emailing her after to give her the information she had asked for about the detectives. I asked her what happened during our session because I got home with a horrible headache and a goose egg on my head, and my neck was raw.
She told me that I really dissociated during the session, and that I had gotten dizzy and must have fallen over. She said she was getting water for me so she didn't see it, but thinks I might have hit my head. I told her how I wasn't doing ok.
I feel like I'm constantly in a state of panic. I feel like I'm seeing my great-uncle in anyone who slightly resembles him. I'm torn between not feeling safe in my apartment, but not wanting to ever step outside again because I'm scared of running into him. I've never been this upset and scared for my safety before. I don't normally see him in everyone who has features like he does. I'm not equipped to handle this.
I wasn't prepared to feel like this after. I didn't think it would feel this bad. The Justice of the Peace laughed at me when I stood in front of him requesting the restraining order. Being laughed at really screwed with my head. How can I expect the police to help me when a Justice of the Peace laughs at me? I feel so incredibly stupid for even thinking this would change anything. I'm just a joke to them, a big joke. My whole situation is funny in their eyes, and what they think matters because they are the ones in charge of stopping him.