Belle Reve
New Here
Hi, I'm Reve.
I'm 24 years old and a college student. I'm new to the site- I've only posted once before. I kind of feel like I don't belong here even though everyone here is so kind and welcoming, but because I have this stupid feeling that my suffering/PTSD is somehow "not as bad" as others- scared that maybe I'm overreacting to my trauma and insulting the real sufferers/survivors. But I guess that isn't true- no, I know that's not true because my pain is just as valid as anyone else's- and your pain is just as valid as mine. (And besides, I don't look down on someone or think "Well, they haven't suffered as much as me! Humph!")
Anyway, I've been in and out of therapy since I was 13 and experienced my first depressive episode- plus I kind of get 24/7 therapy since my parents are psychologists, but only in the last year have I been doing more productive therapy. It's dug up a lot of pain, trauma, anger, and fear that I boxed away back in 2007 when I was molested by my high school teacher all during the school year. (We'll call this specific teacher "Hoffman".) I was 17 and eventually he attacked me after class when I was in the bathroom. He said he was going to rape me. He said he was going to snap my neck and leave my body on the bathroom floor "where I belonged". He molested me more violently than he ever had before, but in the process of raping me, a student walked into the bathroom and that was how I managed to escape alive.
"Hoffman" had had me pinned against the sink so I couldn't move or kick or hit him. But when that girl opened the bathroom door, he froze and drew back. I took the opportunity and ran like hell. But I didn't report the many molestations and the sexual assault until a few months later.
I don't like talking about it, I feel like I could accidentally trigger other survivors to have horrible flashbacks that happen to me too. Or that people will look down on me as disgusting.
(God saved me from my assailant- I escaped, and there was no penis-penetration. When I reported all the abuse to the dean, she said "It wasn't really rape. You weren't raped." Then she reprimanded me for how I dressed.
I'm a f%#&ing Mormon/LDS girl, I'm not skipping around in pasties and a thong- but even if I was, it doesn't give him any right to molest and assault me.
I guess though that's why I worry I don't belong here- "because I wasn't really raped".)
Anyway, the point of my topic is this:
I've been getting some great work done with my therapist. He started doing EMDR with me which is easily the most difficult/painful therapy I've ever experienced, but it helps somehow.
In our last session, I told my therapist (let's call him "Klaus") something huge that I thought I'd never have the courage to talk to him about (because he's a man and he kind of resembles my assailant: chubby, middle-aged, and balding). I love Klaus to death, he is a terrific therapist, a kind, sensitive guy with an open mind and he gives such great support. I feel so badly that when I look at him all I see is my assailant's shadow.
But back to the previous session: I finally brought up something that's been a huge weight on my shoulders ever since the abuse I survived.
I talked about my sexuality and how I am trying to reclaim it.
I told "Klaus" about the more major obstacle in my way- and I'd never told it to anyone before ever.
"Hoffman" used his penis as a weapon, a constant weapon that terrified me. So, obviously I have a problem with that part of the body: I have trouble seeing a penis for what it is, a body part- a beautiful body part that expresses love, arousal, and can create life. I'm fighting the old thought that a penis is a weapon. It breaks my heart because I know that thought isn't true- just twisted crap that comes from Hoffman's poison and abuse. I was raised with all brothers, I know the majority of men are so sweet, kind, and protective.
I myself am a virgin, but that doesn't mean I don't exercise my sexuality (via romance novels, writing private erotica, etc), I mean everyone has that drive. I'm sick of how this fear has affected my sexuality- like Hoffman's keeping my sexuality captive and I won't let him have any kind of "control" in my life anymore.
My chosen lifestyle is to remain a virgin until I am married, and the last thing I want is for this fear of the male sex organ to affect my sex life with my husband. I'm sick of it affecting my personal exercises of my sexuality. And I want to be able to sit on the train, or in the doctor's office, or even just sitting with Klaus during sessions without remembering these men have penises and then getting scared. It's not fair to men and it's not fair to me.
So...I'm working on reclaiming my sexuality. Since my last session with Klaus when I finally brought this up, we talked and then did EMDR about how I associate penises with fear. It was hard, I'd never gone that deep and that personal- I talked about certain abuses from Hoffman that I'd never told anyone before.
And since then, I got to be honest, I feel like I'm breaking down. Klaus notified me that since we did dig up some deep stuff (especially with the EMDR) that my brain would be processing it all for a few days so my anxiety, PTSD, and stuff may kind of flare up.
Well he was definitely right. I can't sleep, I'm kind of too scared to go out, and randomly pain from the abuse I suffered will tackle me and I don't know what to do with it. I guess I just need to sit with the emotion and let it pass, but it hurts.
I guess I just- I just need to talk about it. I'm sick of being scared. I'm so scared for no reason and I'm so sick of it. I have always enjoyed my sexuality- and I won't let my abuser taint that.
If- um, if anyone out there has experienced a similar fear or something, I'd appreciate some advice or just hearing that I'm um not alone. The past week has been hellish with anxiety and PTSD and even my OCD acting up too. I don't know what to do anymore.
Thanks for reading, I think I may have just needed to also talk about it. I don't know. I'm sorry if the post was upsetting, I don't want to trigger/upset anyone.
I'm 24 years old and a college student. I'm new to the site- I've only posted once before. I kind of feel like I don't belong here even though everyone here is so kind and welcoming, but because I have this stupid feeling that my suffering/PTSD is somehow "not as bad" as others- scared that maybe I'm overreacting to my trauma and insulting the real sufferers/survivors. But I guess that isn't true- no, I know that's not true because my pain is just as valid as anyone else's- and your pain is just as valid as mine. (And besides, I don't look down on someone or think "Well, they haven't suffered as much as me! Humph!")
Anyway, I've been in and out of therapy since I was 13 and experienced my first depressive episode- plus I kind of get 24/7 therapy since my parents are psychologists, but only in the last year have I been doing more productive therapy. It's dug up a lot of pain, trauma, anger, and fear that I boxed away back in 2007 when I was molested by my high school teacher all during the school year. (We'll call this specific teacher "Hoffman".) I was 17 and eventually he attacked me after class when I was in the bathroom. He said he was going to rape me. He said he was going to snap my neck and leave my body on the bathroom floor "where I belonged". He molested me more violently than he ever had before, but in the process of raping me, a student walked into the bathroom and that was how I managed to escape alive.
"Hoffman" had had me pinned against the sink so I couldn't move or kick or hit him. But when that girl opened the bathroom door, he froze and drew back. I took the opportunity and ran like hell. But I didn't report the many molestations and the sexual assault until a few months later.
I don't like talking about it, I feel like I could accidentally trigger other survivors to have horrible flashbacks that happen to me too. Or that people will look down on me as disgusting.
(God saved me from my assailant- I escaped, and there was no penis-penetration. When I reported all the abuse to the dean, she said "It wasn't really rape. You weren't raped." Then she reprimanded me for how I dressed.
I'm a f%#&ing Mormon/LDS girl, I'm not skipping around in pasties and a thong- but even if I was, it doesn't give him any right to molest and assault me.
I guess though that's why I worry I don't belong here- "because I wasn't really raped".)
Anyway, the point of my topic is this:
I've been getting some great work done with my therapist. He started doing EMDR with me which is easily the most difficult/painful therapy I've ever experienced, but it helps somehow.
In our last session, I told my therapist (let's call him "Klaus") something huge that I thought I'd never have the courage to talk to him about (because he's a man and he kind of resembles my assailant: chubby, middle-aged, and balding). I love Klaus to death, he is a terrific therapist, a kind, sensitive guy with an open mind and he gives such great support. I feel so badly that when I look at him all I see is my assailant's shadow.
But back to the previous session: I finally brought up something that's been a huge weight on my shoulders ever since the abuse I survived.
I talked about my sexuality and how I am trying to reclaim it.
I told "Klaus" about the more major obstacle in my way- and I'd never told it to anyone before ever.
"Hoffman" used his penis as a weapon, a constant weapon that terrified me. So, obviously I have a problem with that part of the body: I have trouble seeing a penis for what it is, a body part- a beautiful body part that expresses love, arousal, and can create life. I'm fighting the old thought that a penis is a weapon. It breaks my heart because I know that thought isn't true- just twisted crap that comes from Hoffman's poison and abuse. I was raised with all brothers, I know the majority of men are so sweet, kind, and protective.
I myself am a virgin, but that doesn't mean I don't exercise my sexuality (via romance novels, writing private erotica, etc), I mean everyone has that drive. I'm sick of how this fear has affected my sexuality- like Hoffman's keeping my sexuality captive and I won't let him have any kind of "control" in my life anymore.
My chosen lifestyle is to remain a virgin until I am married, and the last thing I want is for this fear of the male sex organ to affect my sex life with my husband. I'm sick of it affecting my personal exercises of my sexuality. And I want to be able to sit on the train, or in the doctor's office, or even just sitting with Klaus during sessions without remembering these men have penises and then getting scared. It's not fair to men and it's not fair to me.
So...I'm working on reclaiming my sexuality. Since my last session with Klaus when I finally brought this up, we talked and then did EMDR about how I associate penises with fear. It was hard, I'd never gone that deep and that personal- I talked about certain abuses from Hoffman that I'd never told anyone before.
And since then, I got to be honest, I feel like I'm breaking down. Klaus notified me that since we did dig up some deep stuff (especially with the EMDR) that my brain would be processing it all for a few days so my anxiety, PTSD, and stuff may kind of flare up.
Well he was definitely right. I can't sleep, I'm kind of too scared to go out, and randomly pain from the abuse I suffered will tackle me and I don't know what to do with it. I guess I just need to sit with the emotion and let it pass, but it hurts.
I guess I just- I just need to talk about it. I'm sick of being scared. I'm so scared for no reason and I'm so sick of it. I have always enjoyed my sexuality- and I won't let my abuser taint that.
If- um, if anyone out there has experienced a similar fear or something, I'd appreciate some advice or just hearing that I'm um not alone. The past week has been hellish with anxiety and PTSD and even my OCD acting up too. I don't know what to do anymore.
Thanks for reading, I think I may have just needed to also talk about it. I don't know. I'm sorry if the post was upsetting, I don't want to trigger/upset anyone.