Hello :) My name is Georgia and I'm 19 years old. I am a new member so hopefully I'm doing this right. Honestly I'm not entirely sure what is wrong with me. I was diagnosed with anxiety disorder when I was 16 by my councilor.
I was raped of my virginity three weeks after I had turned 15 and I didn't tell anyone. I was made fun of because of it by my friends who thought it was consensual, as my attacker was a peer. I had developed my anxiety by this point and I was having panic attacks every day before school. I had no idea what was going on but my attendance was slipping and my parents only yelled at me for it, which doesn't help mid-panic attack. By the time I had graduated (in the UK we finish school at 16 and have the option to go onto further education, usually at a seperate school until we're 18) I had lost all my friends a failed my exams.
I had several suicide attempts before breaking down and telling my mother that I needed help. She is an alcoholic and extremely abusive when she's drunk, but I only had the courage to ask for help when she was. Because of this, she always forgot (or acted like she had) by the morning so it took several months to get her to understand. I didn't feel safe trusting my mother because whenever I have confided in her in the past, she has used it against me as a means to humiliate me.
I had an appointment with my GP and I was terrified. She was completely unsympathetic and said that if it was rape, she would have to contact the police and get my parents involved and i had no say on the matter because I was under 18. This sent me into panic mode so I denied that it was rape even though I'm guessing my crying kinda gave it away. Anyway she raised her eyebrows and booked me an appointment with a councilor.
I was so scared of my councilor saying the same thing and my parents being angry at me and not believing me that I didn't tell anyone what had happened again, I just said I wasn't ready. She diagnosed me with anxiety and closed my case. After a few months of being alone I made a couple friends, who are now all in university. I had a toxic 14 month relationship with an extremely manipulative man which I just got out of in August.
I completely neglect myself and deny myself basic things because I simply feel that I don't deserve them. I have no friends around anymore and no hobbies and I never ever go outside. All I think about is what happened and I constantly find myself questioning everything I did that day absentmindedly. Though the panic attacks stopped for a while, they're becoming more frequent but they mainly happen at night, apposed to when they would usually occur if I had to leave the house alone. I spend 90% of my day in bed and I have so absolutely no motivation.
I really don't know what to do. I feel like I'm losing my mind, I'm constantly daydreaming because I have nothing else to do. I'm scared to go back to my GP because I don't think they will believe me if I say it was rape now, and I'm scared she and my councilor won't care since they seemed reluctant to help the first time around. I really don't know what is going on though :( sometimes I feel like my brain is going to explode if I don't tell anyone but at the same time I don't feel like I have anyone to truly trust.
Thank you for reading, any comments or anything are really really appreciated ♥
I was raped of my virginity three weeks after I had turned 15 and I didn't tell anyone. I was made fun of because of it by my friends who thought it was consensual, as my attacker was a peer. I had developed my anxiety by this point and I was having panic attacks every day before school. I had no idea what was going on but my attendance was slipping and my parents only yelled at me for it, which doesn't help mid-panic attack. By the time I had graduated (in the UK we finish school at 16 and have the option to go onto further education, usually at a seperate school until we're 18) I had lost all my friends a failed my exams.
I had several suicide attempts before breaking down and telling my mother that I needed help. She is an alcoholic and extremely abusive when she's drunk, but I only had the courage to ask for help when she was. Because of this, she always forgot (or acted like she had) by the morning so it took several months to get her to understand. I didn't feel safe trusting my mother because whenever I have confided in her in the past, she has used it against me as a means to humiliate me.
I had an appointment with my GP and I was terrified. She was completely unsympathetic and said that if it was rape, she would have to contact the police and get my parents involved and i had no say on the matter because I was under 18. This sent me into panic mode so I denied that it was rape even though I'm guessing my crying kinda gave it away. Anyway she raised her eyebrows and booked me an appointment with a councilor.
I was so scared of my councilor saying the same thing and my parents being angry at me and not believing me that I didn't tell anyone what had happened again, I just said I wasn't ready. She diagnosed me with anxiety and closed my case. After a few months of being alone I made a couple friends, who are now all in university. I had a toxic 14 month relationship with an extremely manipulative man which I just got out of in August.
I completely neglect myself and deny myself basic things because I simply feel that I don't deserve them. I have no friends around anymore and no hobbies and I never ever go outside. All I think about is what happened and I constantly find myself questioning everything I did that day absentmindedly. Though the panic attacks stopped for a while, they're becoming more frequent but they mainly happen at night, apposed to when they would usually occur if I had to leave the house alone. I spend 90% of my day in bed and I have so absolutely no motivation.
I really don't know what to do. I feel like I'm losing my mind, I'm constantly daydreaming because I have nothing else to do. I'm scared to go back to my GP because I don't think they will believe me if I say it was rape now, and I'm scared she and my councilor won't care since they seemed reluctant to help the first time around. I really don't know what is going on though :( sometimes I feel like my brain is going to explode if I don't tell anyone but at the same time I don't feel like I have anyone to truly trust.
Thank you for reading, any comments or anything are really really appreciated ♥