Last year I fell in love with a boy, I had never met him, though we
shared a mutual friend. He lived in a city 3 hours from me. I got his
snapchat from my friend and we started talking instantly. He was
everything I was looking for. Because of our di...
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Last year I fell in love with a boy, I had never met him, though we
shared a mutual friend. He lived in a city 3 hours from me. I got his
snapchat from my friend and we started talking instantly. He was
everything I was looking for. Because of our distance and neither of us
having a license we could only develop our relationship online. We would
text, call and FaceTime constantly. After about 6 months of talking to
him, I thought it might be the time to finally meet him. We got our
parents to agree and next thing I knew, he was staying for a week in the
school holidays. The first day he came down, everything went perfectly.
It was like being in a romantic movie, we held hands and went on a cute
date, i was in love. Then the second night come around, and everything
went down the drain. Me and this boy were drinking. We had decided to
call it a night, both of us being highly intoxicated, thought bed was a
good idea. We got into bed and he asked if I wanted to have sex. I
thought about it for at least 10 minutes, being drunk I was weighing my
options of whether this was a good idea or not. I finally agree and from
the moment everything was terrifying. I was scared. About 5 mins in, I
told him to stop and he didn’t listen. Eventually, he stopped of his own
choice and I made an excuse to stay in a seperate room. This happened
September last year. Ever since then, everything has gotten worse. I
started having severe anxiety attacks, out of no where, nothing
triggering me. I have lost a lot of weight, I eat once a day, I have
lost interest in everything. I lost my job. I sleep all day, and stay up
all night, either thinking or crying. I have these stages where I’m
watching myself and I have no control over my actions. I often take
drugs to get away from the real world. I need help and I’ve spoke to to
sexual help people and therapists and councillors and it doesn’t help. I
come off worse. Doctors in my town just refer me to headspace, even when
I explain it doesn’t help and I’ve tried. I know I’m mentally ill and it
drives me i don’t know with what. I have more going on, but I’ve ran out
of characters.