A few weeks ago i had my first date with a guy i have known slightly for many years, we are neighbors.
He came over for a drink and chat and we ended up going to his place and we were pretty much all over each other,
but i stopped him before we went all the way, asking please just next time ok, to which he agreed.
Was really happy with how it had gone, so when he knocked on the door a couple of weeks later
(it will be one month ago tomorrow) i was very excited but shy and nervous also.
Again we went to his place, he served me drinks and after a while wanted to take me to the pub.
i don´t remember much after that, but the few glimpses i do remember were frankly horrifying.
He had spiked my drink, i can´t even describe what i remember here because it upsets me so
but suffice to say from what i can figure, he spent about 3 hours abusing me roughly.
For two weeks i was a total wreck, crying 100 times a day, absolutely broken.
i thank god i had my darling wife´s shoulder to cry on but could tell no one else.
i joined a rape survivors page and that really helped me, but i still felt i could
not be totally open there as i am one of the very few trans members.
i contacted a therapist and he was kind enough to give me an hour with him the next day.
Did not even sleep that night, just waited for the clock to tick closer to 11.30 am.
Am so glad i went to him and not some other, he was wonderful, caring and gentle
and the thing i liked so much and i think about often is that when i told him everything
about me he immediately changed my booking to a trans woman named Linda
and for the rest of the session called me by my name a few times. So sweet of him.
Am going again in one week and really i can´t wait.
i want to show him how far i have come in the short time, because really i do feel much better,
although once in a while i get restless or down for no apparent reason.
My therapist asked me during the session what i want to do now and i answered that my instinct
tells me to find a good guy to date very quickly so i could learn to trust men again.
This is where i am at today, not knowing what to do, should i date or should i wait?
i just don´t know, but as the weeks pass i am getting more wary of men and i don´t like that,
i want to trust in the good in people, not always suspecting the worst but alas..
Am really scared of seeing the neighbor guy again, he has made sure that our paths don´t cross,
but every time i leave the house i have to pass by his door and heart sinks every time.
A week ago i wrote this poem and posted it on the survivor page,
it describes pretty well how i was still feeling then.
Done
for three weeks now i only frown, you did me
my life has turned upside down, you did me
today i am trying hard to cope, you did me
sometimes i think of giving up hope, you did me
can´t understand or comprehend, you did me
why i am going around the bend, you did me
it wasn´t like i would have said no, you did me
why couldn´t we just take it slow, you did me
i think about you every day, you did me
i wish there was some other way, you did me
i am so confused and empty inside, you did me
if i see you come i will run and hide, you did me
and the next time that i meet a man, you did me
i will suspect that he has a nasty plan, you did me
can´t tell my friends, can´t tell my dad, you did me
why i act so weird and feel so bad, you did me
all messed up and nowhere to run, you did me
was just beginning but now i am done,
you did me
People i am not expecting you to come up with any answers for me,
it´s just i want to share with like minded souls where i am coming from and where i am at now.
Any thoughts you might have are very welcome, don´t hesitate.
And sisters, i don´t want to frighten you, but please be more careful than i was,
pour your own drinks for one thing.