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you are NOT alone.
to me healing means reclaiming my power and voice.
i’m going to be blunt and straightforward about my experience to maintain the authenticity of my story. less than 2 months into the start of my college experience, i was raped. in one of my most vulnerable and helpless moments, a complete stranger took advantage of me. i won’t delve into the details, but after i pleaded for this stranger to stop he resorted to physical and mental abuse. what was supposed to be a fun weekend celebrating halloween with my friends, ended up being a blur of hospital testing, being home, and figuring out what my life was going to look like moving forward. in those first few days, i struggled to make sense of something i eventually came to realize won’t ever make sense. no matter how many times i was reminded that i was not alone, loneliness always crept up on me; i barely felt any emotions related to the assault or perpetrator. initially, i put an external pressure on myself that i should be more upset. recalling the details of what happened during the assault didn’t phase me in the slightest. why wasn’t i angry at the person who left me powerless? why did i feel so disconnected from everyone in my life? why didn’t i feel the urge to press charges? these were all questions that were consistently circulating through my mind. although these were all things i was told were “normal” and that i shouldn’t feel guilty, i still felt isolated. oftentimes it seemed like people were suprised that i wasn’t shaken or distraught after sharing parts of my story. i found myself increasingly becoming more frustrated and started to distance myself from those who cared most about me. i turned to unhealthy coping mechanisms that only helped me feel better in the short-term. i yearned for control in my life when it felt like i had none; any little sense of control provided me the slight relief i longed for. my healing journey is far from over, but i trust that it will continue to get better. i’m not going to try and hide the fact that i’ve been having a really hard time navigating this, but i’ve also grown in unexpected ways and continue to become a stronger person.
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