SinkorSwim
Gold Member
So I went to see the therapist yesterday and she tells me Katie there must be something more that happened. I don't understand why your anxiety could be so bad. Then I thought about it more I lived on a street with a boy probably 5 years older than me I was either 6 or 7 at the time. He didn't live next door but in the house after that. I was a tom boy and we would play cars on his deck and drive little match box cars around on the deck railings. One day the boy and another two boys that lived kiddie corner to him in the back yard convinced me to go down the basement. The next thing I know the two of them were holding me down under a white sheet and one was touching me inappropriately down there. His dad came down and yelled at the three boys. I don't remember what happened next. I just remember then being in first grade trying to tie my shoe in a classroom and I had a funny feeling in my underwear. Now I know it was an orgasm. I don't recall if the dad told my parents or if my parents somehow found out but at one point they wouldn't let me go to his house anymore. About a year later we moved and I found out about 5 years later that the father had sex with the daughter and ended up marrying his daughter. He was now listed as a sex offender. I'm not sure what happened to the boy. I thought it wasn't a big deal but now I am kind of realizing it could maybe be part of my anxiety. I don't like being touched or hugged and yes I am married and have had sex with my husband. So that's why I don't think that's an issue, but he has to force me to hug him. Which is weird. He is the only other person I have told this story to and he doesn't think that it's contributing to my anxiety. I don't know because even though we have sex it's not often and I often get really anxious beforehand. I have a really weird relationship with my dad and my husband as well. Should I tell my therapist this story?