(if this is the wrong place to post this please let me know so I can fix it)
So, I had kind of a strange scare today that I'm not entirely sure how to feel about.
So my boyfriend and I were in the car with my dad having a conversation and we briefly mentioned politics. My dad, being the bigoted political fanatic he is, jumped right in. I wont go over the specifics since I don't want this thread to turn into a debate, but we were talking about someone who was accused of raping a women and my dad was trying to defend them, saying all sorts of ridiculous things. I kind of just rolled my eyes and went along with it until he said "Well, if you were raped, you'd wanna go to the police right away wouldn't you?". The thing is that he doesn't know that I was sexually assaulted last year, nor will he ever know. I don't feel like I can go to the police without my safety being compromised or being laughed at turned away. When he said that my eyes glazed over and I went quiet and tried to dodge the question. Needless to say, I felt very "triggered" and it brought back memories of what happened. Thankfully when I got home I was able to settle down and get my mind off of it for the most part, but I just hate feeling like I can't tell my family what happened without them majorly judging me or telling me I'm a lair or something dumb like that. I have a neuropsyche session later this month and am planning to start actual therapy for PTSD soon.
I'm sorry to dump all this on everyone I just kind of needed to get it off my chest.
So, I had kind of a strange scare today that I'm not entirely sure how to feel about.
So my boyfriend and I were in the car with my dad having a conversation and we briefly mentioned politics. My dad, being the bigoted political fanatic he is, jumped right in. I wont go over the specifics since I don't want this thread to turn into a debate, but we were talking about someone who was accused of raping a women and my dad was trying to defend them, saying all sorts of ridiculous things. I kind of just rolled my eyes and went along with it until he said "Well, if you were raped, you'd wanna go to the police right away wouldn't you?". The thing is that he doesn't know that I was sexually assaulted last year, nor will he ever know. I don't feel like I can go to the police without my safety being compromised or being laughed at turned away. When he said that my eyes glazed over and I went quiet and tried to dodge the question. Needless to say, I felt very "triggered" and it brought back memories of what happened. Thankfully when I got home I was able to settle down and get my mind off of it for the most part, but I just hate feeling like I can't tell my family what happened without them majorly judging me or telling me I'm a lair or something dumb like that. I have a neuropsyche session later this month and am planning to start actual therapy for PTSD soon.
I'm sorry to dump all this on everyone I just kind of needed to get it off my chest.