Dragonfly-Dawn
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I think this is correct, but I have no clue. Attempting to start my dairy.
The truth will set you free, but first it turns you inside out.
I'm avoiding most of my childhood, so this is most likely backwards from what I should be doing but it's the only place I know where to start from. It's the reason I sought out help. It's the reason I realized I have so much hurt and so many patterns I must break if I'll ever be free.
My husband and I decided it was time to have another baby, to continue to grow. But first because I had been working so hard and so often and had no time for myself, my partner came up with an idea to send me on a mommy retreat with my friend. My friend and I would go on a vacation to relax and come back. For me I'd then be ready to try for a baby and work my butt off for maternity leave. My friend and I decided to go to Mexico. We had a blast all week, very relaxing. We were more than aware that it could be dangerous for two young women to be travelling alone so we both agreed to stay on the resort. The last night that we were there I was approached by the manager of the entertainment side of the resort. He wanted us to attend a party outside of the resort. My friend and I, already drunk from the free drinks on the resort decided to decline because of our previous arrangement of not leaving the resort. In an attempt to be safe. Little did I know...
I told my friend that I would go and inform this guy that we were not coming with him. She said that she would meet me back in our room and we'd start packing for our flight the next morning. I won't lie, we were both trashed and I didn't think to ask her to stay with me. We felt so safe on the resort. Everyone told us that the resort was the safest place for us.
I walked up to him to politely explain that we were not coming out. At first he tried persuading Me. Which did not work. Than he said that because it was our last night here he wanted to show me something special so that it would be memorable. He offered to show me backstage of all of their productions and super awesome costumes. This is the moment that I was unbelieveably stupid, and drunk. And I know I should have known better. I get that this is stupid and I hate myself for it, I said yes.
I followed him to the stage and he walked into the side door. As soon as the door closed behind me, I knew I had made a mistake. I knew what he was going to do, and I'm stupid for not seeing it earlier. He locked the door and turned off the lights. I was frantically looking for somewhere I could run, somewhere I could escape. But I quickly realized that wasn't an option. He grabbed me and started kissing me, he was holding me so tightly I couldn't breath. I begged him to stop, I told him I wasn't on birth control because I was going to have a baby with my partner. I begged him not to do this, I told him I didn't want a baby with him. He told me to shut up, that he knew what he was doing and had done it before. There would be no baby's being made. That wasn't the point in all of this. I begged him. I pleaded with him. I told him a had a sexually transmitted disease (not true) .
None of this stopped him. He said he just wants to cum.....
I can't continue..... I can't, I just suck. I came back from Mexico completely different. I've damaged my relationship with my partner. I no longer see myself as someone who could have a second a baby.
It's time for me to hide away. Under the covers. Away from the world. Away from me. Sleep.
The truth will set you free, but first it turns you inside out.
I'm avoiding most of my childhood, so this is most likely backwards from what I should be doing but it's the only place I know where to start from. It's the reason I sought out help. It's the reason I realized I have so much hurt and so many patterns I must break if I'll ever be free.
My husband and I decided it was time to have another baby, to continue to grow. But first because I had been working so hard and so often and had no time for myself, my partner came up with an idea to send me on a mommy retreat with my friend. My friend and I would go on a vacation to relax and come back. For me I'd then be ready to try for a baby and work my butt off for maternity leave. My friend and I decided to go to Mexico. We had a blast all week, very relaxing. We were more than aware that it could be dangerous for two young women to be travelling alone so we both agreed to stay on the resort. The last night that we were there I was approached by the manager of the entertainment side of the resort. He wanted us to attend a party outside of the resort. My friend and I, already drunk from the free drinks on the resort decided to decline because of our previous arrangement of not leaving the resort. In an attempt to be safe. Little did I know...
I told my friend that I would go and inform this guy that we were not coming with him. She said that she would meet me back in our room and we'd start packing for our flight the next morning. I won't lie, we were both trashed and I didn't think to ask her to stay with me. We felt so safe on the resort. Everyone told us that the resort was the safest place for us.
I walked up to him to politely explain that we were not coming out. At first he tried persuading Me. Which did not work. Than he said that because it was our last night here he wanted to show me something special so that it would be memorable. He offered to show me backstage of all of their productions and super awesome costumes. This is the moment that I was unbelieveably stupid, and drunk. And I know I should have known better. I get that this is stupid and I hate myself for it, I said yes.
I followed him to the stage and he walked into the side door. As soon as the door closed behind me, I knew I had made a mistake. I knew what he was going to do, and I'm stupid for not seeing it earlier. He locked the door and turned off the lights. I was frantically looking for somewhere I could run, somewhere I could escape. But I quickly realized that wasn't an option. He grabbed me and started kissing me, he was holding me so tightly I couldn't breath. I begged him to stop, I told him I wasn't on birth control because I was going to have a baby with my partner. I begged him not to do this, I told him I didn't want a baby with him. He told me to shut up, that he knew what he was doing and had done it before. There would be no baby's being made. That wasn't the point in all of this. I begged him. I pleaded with him. I told him a had a sexually transmitted disease (not true) .
None of this stopped him. He said he just wants to cum.....
I can't continue..... I can't, I just suck. I came back from Mexico completely different. I've damaged my relationship with my partner. I no longer see myself as someone who could have a second a baby.
It's time for me to hide away. Under the covers. Away from the world. Away from me. Sleep.