First Post
I found this site a few weeks ago and have been following the Discussion Board. Last night I spent a few hours in the Chat Room; thanks to everyone I talked to, everybody was so nice and patient and helpful.
I was asked in a round-about way what I was doing here, what I was looking for. I couldn't answer, because I don't know. I know I'm looking for something but I just don't know what it is. I do know that my life can't keep going on as it is, something has to give.
I don't know what to say. I've never told anyone what happened. Only he and I know. Nobody else. It's been 11 years and I still wake up in abject terror, looking over my shoulder, knowing he is just outside the door. Even though I know this is now only a figurative situation, I still can't get it out of my head. I don't know what to do, where to start, how to deal.
It must be fate that led me to find this place at this point in my life. I think I need to be here and know that I am not alone.
I was asked in a round-about way what I was doing here, what I was looking for. I couldn't answer, because I don't know. I know I'm looking for something but I just don't know what it is. I do know that my life can't keep going on as it is, something has to give.
I don't know what to say. I've never told anyone what happened. Only he and I know. Nobody else. It's been 11 years and I still wake up in abject terror, looking over my shoulder, knowing he is just outside the door. Even though I know this is now only a figurative situation, I still can't get it out of my head. I don't know what to do, where to start, how to deal.
It must be fate that led me to find this place at this point in my life. I think I need to be here and know that I am not alone.