So a couple years ago I was at rock bottom. Borderline homeless; horrible alcoholic. I was scarred by a physically abusive relationship I had finally managed to leave.
The place I was staying at wasn't much better. Everyone was on drugs.
One night I got into a fight with one of them, and I needed somewhere to sleep.
I called my ex; we had been broken up for about 7 months at this point. Sometimes he'd give me a ride somewhere, and we still talked occasionally. I asked if I could crash on the couch. He said yes.
I got piss drunk that night, and fell asleep alone in the living room. When I woke up his fingers were inside of me. I pretended to be asleep.
This very same thing happened again about 3 months later, but this time I confronted him when I woke up to it. He got upset. He told me to just stop talking about it.
Now that I have been sober for a couple months and out of touch with him for over a year those memories have come flooding back. I feel completely violated, and I've had a couple nightmares about it.
Does this qualify as sexual abuse? What's your opinion?
For the record I'm not looking to shame him or anything like that. I don't want to talk to him, and I don't want anyone in my life to know about this.
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>>17710597
>Does this qualify as sexual abuse? What's your opinion?
I don't know if I'd call it abuse. But it's almost textbook sexual assault if true.
As a guy I'm not really sure how I'd respond to a similar situation. Like I'm just passed out drunk and wake up with someone jacking me..
>>17710597
Yeah, it's sexual abuse. Just forget it, don't ever contact him ever again. If you really can't get it off your mind, then go to therapy, but as a last ditch effort.
Some guys believe they're entitled to do what they want to women who are in a bad position, were exes, etc. That's just life.
>>17710925
Yup. It's really nothing compared to all the times he hit me while we were still together. I desperately need therapy not only for that, but the myriad traumas I've endured throughout my life. No insurance tho.
So it goes