Recovery Road
Guys: thank you for sharing on this site. I cant really do justice in explaining the positive effect the descriptions of your struggles, victories, failures and recoveries are doing to help me on this journey. I have not been posting recently as I have been trying to work through the book, Victims No Longer.
I have a curious observation, when I hit parts in the book that really finger something in me, its as if my brain shuts down, even though I continue to read. I have to re-read it and re-read it and re-read it. It then begins to start getting through.
Heres what I am focusing on at the moment (this may be a trigger): It is just starting to sink in that the perp at scout camp spent part of the week grooming me for the assault. I was a young man (early teen) that was starved for male attention. He was cool, friendly, athletic, talented, a role model I began looking up to. When he came into my occupied (other boys) cabin, after lights out, to check on me feeling me up, getting me sexually excited, while I lay on my bunk. I was scared to death, he felt my heart racing, mentioned it and walked away. I never saw him again after that encounter.
All at the same time,I felt relieved, frustrated, scared, abandoned, rejected, still craving the attention and enjoying the touch.. To this day, if I am totally honest, I would want to complete the encounter as I have done in my imagination probably thousands of times, hating it and enjoying it.
How do I turn the corner on this? I read that the perp was just using me, abusing me, but it just doesnt feel that way deep down inside. He was able to convince me he cared. I guess the fact that he seemed to meet a need deep inside me, (a need that seems to still be there) is really clouding my thought process. I know what the affects of the abuse have been.. horrible is an understatement!
Anyway, I have had a significant victory After 20 years, I have been able to remember the perps name. It just bubbled up as I was reading and re-reading parts of the book. I looked him up on google and found his name, state and county. I have his home address and phone number. Hes married. I wont act on this info, but its nice to know where he is.
I have a curious observation, when I hit parts in the book that really finger something in me, its as if my brain shuts down, even though I continue to read. I have to re-read it and re-read it and re-read it. It then begins to start getting through.
Heres what I am focusing on at the moment (this may be a trigger): It is just starting to sink in that the perp at scout camp spent part of the week grooming me for the assault. I was a young man (early teen) that was starved for male attention. He was cool, friendly, athletic, talented, a role model I began looking up to. When he came into my occupied (other boys) cabin, after lights out, to check on me feeling me up, getting me sexually excited, while I lay on my bunk. I was scared to death, he felt my heart racing, mentioned it and walked away. I never saw him again after that encounter.
All at the same time,I felt relieved, frustrated, scared, abandoned, rejected, still craving the attention and enjoying the touch.. To this day, if I am totally honest, I would want to complete the encounter as I have done in my imagination probably thousands of times, hating it and enjoying it.
How do I turn the corner on this? I read that the perp was just using me, abusing me, but it just doesnt feel that way deep down inside. He was able to convince me he cared. I guess the fact that he seemed to meet a need deep inside me, (a need that seems to still be there) is really clouding my thought process. I know what the affects of the abuse have been.. horrible is an understatement!
Anyway, I have had a significant victory After 20 years, I have been able to remember the perps name. It just bubbled up as I was reading and re-reading parts of the book. I looked him up on google and found his name, state and county. I have his home address and phone number. Hes married. I wont act on this info, but its nice to know where he is.