Cavegirl
Silver Member
I have PTSD from childhood sexual abuse and multiple sexual assaults as an adult. I do NOT trust my little voice.
I've been talking to a guy since May and today he said he was in another state (he travels) due to mechanical issues. I don't want to get into it because of personal identification etc... It is very hot where he is and he called me !outside! from the balcony of a hotel room. And said how he was going to go to bed "in a bit" (it was only 6 pm) because of how it might be hard for him to sleep in a weird place etc. I just got this feeling in my gut... That he wasn't alone. We aren't exclusive. Haven't even kissed on the mouth yet. But... I just in my gut felt like he was seeing someone else.
I sent him a big long text about it. Said it's his right to see whoever he wants as we haven't had that talk etc, but I expect truth etc... He didn't text me back.
I don't know if he IS with someone else, or if he didn't approve of my crazy rant. I HATE that I can't trust myself. Now I'm wondering if I overreacted.
This sucks. I hate PTSD. I hate that I learned as a little kid to not trust my gut.
I just want to be normal.
I've been talking to a guy since May and today he said he was in another state (he travels) due to mechanical issues. I don't want to get into it because of personal identification etc... It is very hot where he is and he called me !outside! from the balcony of a hotel room. And said how he was going to go to bed "in a bit" (it was only 6 pm) because of how it might be hard for him to sleep in a weird place etc. I just got this feeling in my gut... That he wasn't alone. We aren't exclusive. Haven't even kissed on the mouth yet. But... I just in my gut felt like he was seeing someone else.
I sent him a big long text about it. Said it's his right to see whoever he wants as we haven't had that talk etc, but I expect truth etc... He didn't text me back.
I don't know if he IS with someone else, or if he didn't approve of my crazy rant. I HATE that I can't trust myself. Now I'm wondering if I overreacted.
This sucks. I hate PTSD. I hate that I learned as a little kid to not trust my gut.
I just want to be normal.