A Lost Survivor
Wow! Was I happy! After 20-some years not being with anyone, I met someone. It was online, but we sure clicked. After six months we were making plans to meet. He went out to celebrate his 24th birthday, met some guy, was drugged and raped and left stripped in an abandoned building. He was missing for 3 days. He was going to run away, feeling unclean and unworthy of a relationship. But, he stayed with his family and planned to come and live with me. Then he remembered what his father did to him when he was 3 or 4.
I went to meet his plane. He never showed up. His mom said he packed this belongings and took off in his car. I've heard from him briefly by email, but not for weeks now.
This all brought up my abuse, which, although not physical, was insidious and holds me back to this very day.
I took care of my mother when she died 3 years ago. I forgave her. She had know idea what she had done...why she made me her child/husband in everything but bed.
Now my friend is gone and I'm alone again.
I went to meet his plane. He never showed up. His mom said he packed this belongings and took off in his car. I've heard from him briefly by email, but not for weeks now.
This all brought up my abuse, which, although not physical, was insidious and holds me back to this very day.
I took care of my mother when she died 3 years ago. I forgave her. She had know idea what she had done...why she made me her child/husband in everything but bed.
Now my friend is gone and I'm alone again.