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mrajax
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So the thing is this: I’ve been a victim of sexual harassment when I was younger. It wasn’t a single event but a prologned one lasting a few years at the hands of at first two and increasing as more and more students got into bullying me. Over the years I’ve built up a huge anger at the way everyone treated me, at how nobody didn’t do anything over it, not even the teachers, the complicity of others and myself for being too weak and naive. It invovled innappropriate touching in innapropriate places, being led on to think these two were my friends when they actually treated me like ****. I was sexually harassed in public in front of others and even on outings. I was guilt tripped over this bull and I seriously have a feeling that I want to murder those who harassed me.
I’m not comfortable being touched, I’m not comfortable in my own skin and I’m scared of showing any sign of sexuality. My body language is one that doesn’t invite contact; it is one that is reserved even though I think I’m one of the more social and talkative among my friends. With my thoughts regarding women, I always have the thought in the back of my mind on how I can’t be a creeper. I’m frankly obsessed with rape, always searching how to deal with it, the effects it has on people, personal stories etc… it’s always on my mind and I can’t think of something nice or heartwarming without it coming into my head. I experience triggers out of watching 4 people dancing together for crying out loud.
After all these years supressing my thoughts, all these years not telling anyone I think I have enough confidence that I want to tell. I haven’t told my parents, have only told 3 of my friends. One told me how she herself was almost sexually abused by her mothers boyfriend (for the record I told her how it was none of her fualt and she is living happilly now away from those bastards). The two others, because we were discussing the topic of abortion and rape, merely said and I quote ‘irrelevant to this discussion’. No sympathy, no we’re sorry you had to pass through that or I understand how you feel. Granted I didn’t elaborate at all so I don’t know. Oh, I also told somebody else only for them to forget about and actively bother me about me hating to be touched.
The thing is I really want to admit that I had these nthings happen to me but I’m scared how it will pan out. I’m scared that maybe I’m rushing too fast into this, that maybe I’m being imprudent about it. I’m scared of the fallout it will bring amongst what friends I have. I don’t want to be needy or anything, forcing people to listen to my sob story blah blah blah, I just want to admit about what happened to me as I need some support. I’m scared of the people I will alienate over it, scared of how people are going to look at me, scared of all the supressed anger it will bring out in others.
Everybody keeps telling me to go to counselling for my other social problems but the thing is that here in Malta we have a very incompetent psychological scene. All the doctors I’ve met either charge you very highly for a mediocre session or don’t care about you at all; they merely just want to get things over with and IO’ve experienced this at least once before.
What do you guys think i should do?
I’m not comfortable being touched, I’m not comfortable in my own skin and I’m scared of showing any sign of sexuality. My body language is one that doesn’t invite contact; it is one that is reserved even though I think I’m one of the more social and talkative among my friends. With my thoughts regarding women, I always have the thought in the back of my mind on how I can’t be a creeper. I’m frankly obsessed with rape, always searching how to deal with it, the effects it has on people, personal stories etc… it’s always on my mind and I can’t think of something nice or heartwarming without it coming into my head. I experience triggers out of watching 4 people dancing together for crying out loud.
After all these years supressing my thoughts, all these years not telling anyone I think I have enough confidence that I want to tell. I haven’t told my parents, have only told 3 of my friends. One told me how she herself was almost sexually abused by her mothers boyfriend (for the record I told her how it was none of her fualt and she is living happilly now away from those bastards). The two others, because we were discussing the topic of abortion and rape, merely said and I quote ‘irrelevant to this discussion’. No sympathy, no we’re sorry you had to pass through that or I understand how you feel. Granted I didn’t elaborate at all so I don’t know. Oh, I also told somebody else only for them to forget about and actively bother me about me hating to be touched.
The thing is I really want to admit that I had these nthings happen to me but I’m scared how it will pan out. I’m scared that maybe I’m rushing too fast into this, that maybe I’m being imprudent about it. I’m scared of the fallout it will bring amongst what friends I have. I don’t want to be needy or anything, forcing people to listen to my sob story blah blah blah, I just want to admit about what happened to me as I need some support. I’m scared of the people I will alienate over it, scared of how people are going to look at me, scared of all the supressed anger it will bring out in others.
Everybody keeps telling me to go to counselling for my other social problems but the thing is that here in Malta we have a very incompetent psychological scene. All the doctors I’ve met either charge you very highly for a mediocre session or don’t care about you at all; they merely just want to get things over with and IO’ve experienced this at least once before.
What do you guys think i should do?
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