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Sarah Louise
This situation is really hard for me to explain as I'm not one for feeling like a victim in anything I go through. I'm more of a f*ck it, learn from it kinda person but .. with this I feel a little different. I'm sad and tearful.
Perhaps it's the confusion I'm most struggling with, I'm not 100% sure what took place.
I went out with a bunch of collueges over the weekend and I got quite drunk which I guess is normal for me, I can handle my drinks pretty well so I tend to drink more than most.
We started in a few bars and made our way into nightclubs. Now this is where things get hazzy. Nightclubs are unknown territory for me really so I was out of my depth from the get go but I just went along with things.
I remember little snippets - a bit of dancing, slipping on sand, smoking outside, my hair being pulled, laughing with girls in the toilets, a few friends leaving.. All these weird little things. And then I woke up, 1pm in a complete strangers bed in the other side of town!
Evidently we'd had sex, I was naked and sore, so I didn't ask many questions just where was I and where was the nearest shops, then I pretty much fled.
I don't even know his name.
I have a boyfriend I love and have been with for 6 years. I truly thought I'd never do a thing like this. Getting drunk isn't out of character but getting totally wasted and putting myself in an unsafe situation is totally not me.
Anyway, obviously I cheated right? I have bipolar disorder so I assume this is the promiscuous part finally rearing it's ugly head.. It makes no sense otherwise. I have no reason to cheat! I was happy! In love.. so content. I don't know why I'd do that!
I spend the next 2 days in bed. Self hating, crying, kicking myself with every pang of anxiety. I'm so sore I don't want to move and be reminded. All the while my boyfriend thinks I'm 'unwell' and being caring, telling me to see a doctor. It's on the tip of my younger everytime he shows me concern.. I cheated on him.
Then I speak to a friend. A friend who came out with me that night.
She tells me yes, I was pretty wasted. Told me how I was outside smoking with these 2 guys ( call them X & Y). Decided I needed the toilet, I left my drink there and she came with me. As I walked on X grabbed her and told her to leave Y and me alone for a little bit. Obviously she refused, told him we both had boyfriends and she wasn't leaving me.
When we both went back she said Y was practically trying to force me to drink my drink. He was holding it and shaking it to remind me it was there. I happily took it from him but she was quick to take it away. I didn't drink more than a sip.. but whether I'd had another drink that night we don't know.
She says he was either trying to get me more wasted so he could take advantage or , and this I hate saying because I've heard so many use this excuse, he was trying to spike me..
Thing is, I don't remember just before or after this drink situation. I don't remember walking to get a taxi in day light. I don't remember anything. It's blank and that makes me feel sick!
She says Y kept kissing me and X was trying to convince her we should go to their house. Apparently at one point I did say 'but if I go I don't want to have sex with him' she told me I didn't have to do anything.
Anyway, I went with Y and this is where I woke up. My friend went with X but she got out the taxi sooner and refused all his advances, they just shared the ride.
..
After hearing all this I'm even more confused. Perhaps I'm more sad. There's no definite thing saying I was taken advantage of or raped but I know how I feel and in my heart of hearts I know I wouldn't do those things. I just feel sad, beat up and tearful. I hate, beyond belief, these blank parts! I feel sick not knowing what happened to me. Why am I so sore? No sex I've ever had hurt so much after.. perhaps I was taken advantage of but it's possible Y may not know he done that right? .. I don't like to blame anyone and make accusations. It's me who got myself in that situation.
I'm torn with this. I feel crappie and confused. But is it me being sexualy assaulted causing this or am I just guilty?
Perhaps it's the confusion I'm most struggling with, I'm not 100% sure what took place.
I went out with a bunch of collueges over the weekend and I got quite drunk which I guess is normal for me, I can handle my drinks pretty well so I tend to drink more than most.
We started in a few bars and made our way into nightclubs. Now this is where things get hazzy. Nightclubs are unknown territory for me really so I was out of my depth from the get go but I just went along with things.
I remember little snippets - a bit of dancing, slipping on sand, smoking outside, my hair being pulled, laughing with girls in the toilets, a few friends leaving.. All these weird little things. And then I woke up, 1pm in a complete strangers bed in the other side of town!
Evidently we'd had sex, I was naked and sore, so I didn't ask many questions just where was I and where was the nearest shops, then I pretty much fled.
I don't even know his name.
I have a boyfriend I love and have been with for 6 years. I truly thought I'd never do a thing like this. Getting drunk isn't out of character but getting totally wasted and putting myself in an unsafe situation is totally not me.
Anyway, obviously I cheated right? I have bipolar disorder so I assume this is the promiscuous part finally rearing it's ugly head.. It makes no sense otherwise. I have no reason to cheat! I was happy! In love.. so content. I don't know why I'd do that!
I spend the next 2 days in bed. Self hating, crying, kicking myself with every pang of anxiety. I'm so sore I don't want to move and be reminded. All the while my boyfriend thinks I'm 'unwell' and being caring, telling me to see a doctor. It's on the tip of my younger everytime he shows me concern.. I cheated on him.
Then I speak to a friend. A friend who came out with me that night.
She tells me yes, I was pretty wasted. Told me how I was outside smoking with these 2 guys ( call them X & Y). Decided I needed the toilet, I left my drink there and she came with me. As I walked on X grabbed her and told her to leave Y and me alone for a little bit. Obviously she refused, told him we both had boyfriends and she wasn't leaving me.
When we both went back she said Y was practically trying to force me to drink my drink. He was holding it and shaking it to remind me it was there. I happily took it from him but she was quick to take it away. I didn't drink more than a sip.. but whether I'd had another drink that night we don't know.
She says he was either trying to get me more wasted so he could take advantage or , and this I hate saying because I've heard so many use this excuse, he was trying to spike me..
Thing is, I don't remember just before or after this drink situation. I don't remember walking to get a taxi in day light. I don't remember anything. It's blank and that makes me feel sick!
She says Y kept kissing me and X was trying to convince her we should go to their house. Apparently at one point I did say 'but if I go I don't want to have sex with him' she told me I didn't have to do anything.
Anyway, I went with Y and this is where I woke up. My friend went with X but she got out the taxi sooner and refused all his advances, they just shared the ride.
..
After hearing all this I'm even more confused. Perhaps I'm more sad. There's no definite thing saying I was taken advantage of or raped but I know how I feel and in my heart of hearts I know I wouldn't do those things. I just feel sad, beat up and tearful. I hate, beyond belief, these blank parts! I feel sick not knowing what happened to me. Why am I so sore? No sex I've ever had hurt so much after.. perhaps I was taken advantage of but it's possible Y may not know he done that right? .. I don't like to blame anyone and make accusations. It's me who got myself in that situation.
I'm torn with this. I feel crappie and confused. But is it me being sexualy assaulted causing this or am I just guilty?