So 7 years this year, I was raped at university. Then 2 years ago it happened again with someone different. I stuck my head in the sand by going out and drinking with people I felt comfortable with, that I thought I could trust, but in reality, they weren't all that.
When I finally opened my eyes and began addressing all the shit in a sober light, things began to manifest. I would shy away, freeze, and freak out from various triggers.
I went to the police a couple of months ago when I finally got sick of it all, and kept telling myself I was such a brave young woman to do it. Especially since I walked to and from the police meetings by myself and barely confided in anyone.....the only support I got was from two people and my parents (who really don't get it AT ALL).
So, now I'm about to undergo counselling, but what about the intimacy thing? The touching, the freezing, the control?
Well, I'm trying to gradually increase my exposure to touch stimuli. Sometimes I lie on my bedroom floor on my front, and (as silly as this sounds), my pet rabbit jumps onto my back or nudges me in the side, or even sniffs my face. The closeness with an animal like that means that you can trust a living thing.
That's step one, (to prove you can trust at least something!).
Then there's control. One of my friends who went through childhood sexual abuse is an Ann Summers Rep. She is somebody who is meant to make women feel intimate and sexy and comfortable in themselves.
She suggested sex toys and not necessarily with the added use of a male counterpart, but for a woman on her own.
This is a HUGE leap for me, but I'm in a place now where I am ready for this. Baby steps I call it, but all of this gives me control of my own levels of intimacy and then I can go from there. Good luck to anybody who is going through this, and know YOU ARE NOT ALONE and IT'S OK to cry sometimes. That's ok! *honest*