Kikipebbles
New Here
So I have PTSD stemming from several sexual traumas starting in childhood. My parter was with me during my last two traumas - roofied on spring break my senior year and again a few years later when I was passed out drunk by a person in our social circle. Recently I remembered a new (old, but feels new to me) trauma about sexual assault when I was five. My partner knows I have been dealing with this and I am really struggling, particularly with dissociation. A couple nights ago I asked my partner to get me a glass of water and some medicine - I really wasn't feeling well so I asked him to even though he had just come to bed and he was kind of irritated in doing it. I was faced away from the door but closest to it and our daughter was laying in front of me asleep. My partner came back and said "Here ya go" and when I reached back expecting the glass or meds it was his erect penis. I said "what are you doing?" (Not joking or happy) and he laughed. Then I reached for the meds and again he put his erect penis in my hand. I asked something like "why would you do that?" And became progressively upset. I got up and was kind of freaking out - pacing, hyperventilating, etc. He came out when he heard me crying and said he's sorry and he doesn't know why he did that. I can't remember my response just that I said I couldn't sleep by him and he said he'd sleep on the sofa. Then I left the room, still freaking out and saying to myself "don't hurt me" repeatedly, kind of to myself. So the next morning when I was still asleep he apologized again but I have avoided him since then. What do you make of him doing that? I have done a lot of work in the last year and I question my perception so much. Am I easily triggered or was he put of line… or both? I feel like I don't want anything to do with him at all, and when I look back on our relationship it's riddled from beginning to end with problems - he shook the hand of the acquaintance that raped me, has cheated, hit me with a pillow so hard last year that he tore my retina and burst my eardrum, and recently hung up on me when I was stranded/lost in the middle of the night on a trip with our toddler and spotty cell service. I don't know what to make of this, any perspective is helpful.