Tattoo
Mum of 2 girls
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More than two years ago I was raped by someone who I trusted and loved, and considered my best friend. I never reported the rape, mostly because it took me a long time to realise and accept that it was rape, that just because I'd invited him into my home didn't give him the right to help himself to my body. Then I just wanted to put it behind me. The man in question emigrated (a huge relief to me!), and DH and I took a counseling session with Relate, and I felt I was more or less over the incident.
Now I'm pregnant, and the anxiety I felt immediately after the rape has returned.
A few days ago I burst into tears and had a panic attack during sex with my husband. I have dreams about this man, and I convince myself that I'm seeing him everywhere I go. Worst of all are the flashbacks. The rape wasn't violent, I didn't physically fight him off. Instead I just shut down and thought to myself "Just get through this, and then everything will be ok." I have flashbacks to the event now, and my horrid brain makes me go over it again and again, thinking about what I should have done.
I know these feelings are because of my pregnancy hormones, but I feel awful. I feel scared, but honestly my main emotion over it is guilt...I feel like I let my husband down, as if I cheated on him. And that I let myself down, like I deserved it because I was stupid enough to put myself in a position where I was vulnerable.
No-one knows about the rape apart from my husband and my mum.
Now I'm pregnant, and the anxiety I felt immediately after the rape has returned.
A few days ago I burst into tears and had a panic attack during sex with my husband. I have dreams about this man, and I convince myself that I'm seeing him everywhere I go. Worst of all are the flashbacks. The rape wasn't violent, I didn't physically fight him off. Instead I just shut down and thought to myself "Just get through this, and then everything will be ok." I have flashbacks to the event now, and my horrid brain makes me go over it again and again, thinking about what I should have done.
I know these feelings are because of my pregnancy hormones, but I feel awful. I feel scared, but honestly my main emotion over it is guilt...I feel like I let my husband down, as if I cheated on him. And that I let myself down, like I deserved it because I was stupid enough to put myself in a position where I was vulnerable.
No-one knows about the rape apart from my husband and my mum.