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ok I haven't been on here in a while and atm I don't feel as though I have anyone to turn to except here, so I need to vent and ask for others advice. A little over two years ago I was sexually assaulted while out jogging. From a combination of this and early childhood abuse I was struggling to survive and was diagnosed with drug resistant depression and PTSD, which led me to this forum. After a few suicide attempts, many hours of EMDR and countless trials of drug therapy, I was starting to figure out who I was and piece myself back together. Unfortunately during this process my marriage fell apart. After about 18months a male friend whom had become a support for me become more than a friend and I was starting to feel comfortable enough to start a sexual relationship. After a few months it came out that he was still in a committed sexual relationship with his "ex" partner. Now I don't ever want another relationship again, I feel like I'm back at ground zero that his actions have cemented what I think about men, that they can't b trusted. His "ex" found out about her partners extra curricular activities and because she was hurt she slandered my name and told fabricated and malicious stories to anyone who would listen including all my friends, my ex husband and his family. She even told them that I was never raped that I was (in her words) "hooking up with someone and that things didn't go my way so I made up a story about being assaulted. Fortunately my ex confronted me about what he'd been told and I was able to set the record straight with him and his family also. My "friends" on the other hand have not spoken to me since. Not one person has asked me how I'm feeling or my version of events. I'm feel like the wind has been knocked out of me. During the time since my assault, in true PTSD style I was pushing everyone away and keeping everyone at arms length. My sisters know the truth about the whole situation. My parents unfortunately are deceased. I feel like my life is falling apart again cos the people who called themselves my friends won't even listen to me and I don't want to bother my family cos they're all busy with their own lives and families and I feel like I've been "sick" for toooo long to bother them. I don't know what to do, I don't know where to start! I'm afraid I'm going back down the rabbit hole. I don't want to become suicidal again but I fear it's inevitable. Help!!