Thank you.
What kills me is that I am over my childhood. I have finally moved on bar the occassional bad dream. But that is all I have now....is a bad dream, no nightmares.
Now all my focus is being dragged onto this situation. I'm crashing with all this attention on me. Everyone at work is talking and then the constant meetings I have to go to because of all this is making me hypervigilant. I'm gone back to being jumpy. One thing I am grateful is that at the moment I am snowed in so fat chance of anyone getting near me to do harm!
I'm just so angry. There were a few people around me that knew what was going on but ignored how serious it all was and just joked about it. Maybe they didn't want to see how serious it was. But now that it has all come out those same people that can back up my story are the ones that don't want anything to do with the investigation meaning he will most likely get off with a light slap on the wrists and I will be told I was reading into things/lying.
I hate that nobody tried to help me when it was happening and now nobody that can help won't help. It is so hard to keep faith that there are good people in this world when I feel so let down.
And back to the attention thing, I feel suffocated because of it all. I hate attention. I want to be unnoticed. I want to be unimportant. I want to be a nobody. I was happily living that life the few months before all this started and things were good. Then he suffocated me with constant unwanted attention. For the first time ever I have major body issues. I feel so ugly and rotten because I attracted such a detestable man. It has driven me so far that I want to disfigure my face so nobody will look at me in that way again. I want to make myself sick because I feel like my body should be punished for attracting him.
Now I have constant meetings at work to make sure I am coping ok, I can't hiccup without the world turning to look at me. I hate management because I blame them too for not questioning why he was hanging around me so much. I feel like everyone is watching, waiting for me to crack and say I was lying. It is like they don't want to believe it all happened because if it did then they f*cked up too by employing him. Everything I do and say at work is being watched. I only need to look sideways and I seem to be getting told off for something. Management don't seem to take me seriously, I'm caught between the reason being either that they think I am a liar or that I am seriously dumb for getting harassed.
I don't know how long more I can cope with my life being under a magnifying glass. It makes me feel like I have done wrong.