CrazyHorse
Gold Member
Hi friends,
I have been doing well for a really long time! A lot of things have happend over the summer, which now seem to have thrown me off.
Quick review of my summer: In June, I left my boyfriend of three years and my home. We had moved in together in December. I finally realized that he would never change his party/drinking lifestyle (he is 34), so I just left the house one morning and that was that.
I went to stay at my mothers place at a small Island. Her place is beautiful with a huge garden which leads all the way down to a private beach. I had a really nice stay there. It felt so soothing to be in touch with nature, and I do believe it helped mend my grief over my failed relationship. In all honesty, I was not feeling that sad about it. I felt more impowered that I made the decision that enough was enough and dared to take the consequenses of that.
In August, I returned to Copenhagen where I am staying with my lovely brothers and sister in their huge flat. I don't actually have a room to stay in, so I am staying in their living room on a matress. But I am fine with that. Everything is better than keeping house for my ex boyfriend and taking care of his hangovers.
Now, back to the current situation: during this summer, I have developed a close relationship with my brothers friend S I have known for many years. He suffers from combat PTSD and we therefore have some kind of understanding I have never experienced before. The relationship then became physical in the sense that we hugged and cuddled alot. It was nice. It recently became sexual. That was nice too, but it has also triggered me.
I don't really know how to explain it best. My rape happened five years ago. When I met my ex, I was also triggered a lot in the beginning when intimate, but it wore off with time, I guess because I got used to him, if that makes sense? That I got triggered by being intimate with S has really thrown me off. I guess I thought I was 'cured'. I feel like 'damaged goods' all over again. I feel ashamed and angry that I am not cabable of just letting go and enjoy sex without having to bring my past into it. It feels like my rapist is right there with us in the dark. I still have so many rules, and it is such a turn off for both me and him. I hate this! I thought I was past it, and I feel so sad realizing that I proberly never will be! I am pretty sure I have scared S away because of it, which only makes me feel even more damaged and 'wrong'.
Any thoughts and support would be greatly appriciated.
(Sorry for any spelling mistakes. I don't have the energy to spell check them all, and I do spell like a broken arm in English, as we would say in Danish) :-)
I have been doing well for a really long time! A lot of things have happend over the summer, which now seem to have thrown me off.
Quick review of my summer: In June, I left my boyfriend of three years and my home. We had moved in together in December. I finally realized that he would never change his party/drinking lifestyle (he is 34), so I just left the house one morning and that was that.
I went to stay at my mothers place at a small Island. Her place is beautiful with a huge garden which leads all the way down to a private beach. I had a really nice stay there. It felt so soothing to be in touch with nature, and I do believe it helped mend my grief over my failed relationship. In all honesty, I was not feeling that sad about it. I felt more impowered that I made the decision that enough was enough and dared to take the consequenses of that.
In August, I returned to Copenhagen where I am staying with my lovely brothers and sister in their huge flat. I don't actually have a room to stay in, so I am staying in their living room on a matress. But I am fine with that. Everything is better than keeping house for my ex boyfriend and taking care of his hangovers.
Now, back to the current situation: during this summer, I have developed a close relationship with my brothers friend S I have known for many years. He suffers from combat PTSD and we therefore have some kind of understanding I have never experienced before. The relationship then became physical in the sense that we hugged and cuddled alot. It was nice. It recently became sexual. That was nice too, but it has also triggered me.
I don't really know how to explain it best. My rape happened five years ago. When I met my ex, I was also triggered a lot in the beginning when intimate, but it wore off with time, I guess because I got used to him, if that makes sense? That I got triggered by being intimate with S has really thrown me off. I guess I thought I was 'cured'. I feel like 'damaged goods' all over again. I feel ashamed and angry that I am not cabable of just letting go and enjoy sex without having to bring my past into it. It feels like my rapist is right there with us in the dark. I still have so many rules, and it is such a turn off for both me and him. I hate this! I thought I was past it, and I feel so sad realizing that I proberly never will be! I am pretty sure I have scared S away because of it, which only makes me feel even more damaged and 'wrong'.
Any thoughts and support would be greatly appriciated.
(Sorry for any spelling mistakes. I don't have the energy to spell check them all, and I do spell like a broken arm in English, as we would say in Danish) :-)