Anonymous wrote:My BIL made a pass at me when his wife (SIL) was sleeping at the other end of the room (touched my chest). I don't think I should tell my DH.
Anonymous wrote:Like the OP, I find that I have a huge, stupid, midlife crisis crush on a married man. I have always been kind of obsessed with fidelity since I suffered through my parents' infidelity. And now here I am, my marriage struggling a bit, trying to make myself cut this guy out of my life, when another part of me desperately wants to keep him, because he's the bright spot right now, the thing that makes me happy, happier than I've been in so long. I am completely floored that I am in this situation. I never, never, never thought I would feel like this.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:If I had to choose between the kids and my dog, I'd choose my dog.
If I was able, I'd ban dogs from the US. Loud, messy, hair everywhere, expensive. Ugh.
One could argue that the same could be said about kids.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I had a relationship with my high school history teacher. He would have sex with me at school in his office--(oral and mutual masturbation only) from 10th grade until I graduated. It was at a local big 3 school. When I was 15 I was a redhead. As I got older my hair became auburn. We had intercourse once when I came home from college freshman year. He said we couldn't do it anymore because I was no longer a true ginger. True story. For that and many other actual legitimate reasons, including me growing up and moving on, we broke up.
I think I know who you are talking about because I know if a high school history teacher/assistant football coach (at least he was an assistant football coach when I went to school there) at a big school in the area who got in trouble a few years ago for inappropriate relationships with students- was having sex, etc. He was asked to leave the school and there were police reports but I don't think anyone actually pressed charges against him.
This is really sad. And PP above, I'm sorry this happened to you. It's not your fault, either. I know of someone who was in a VERY similar sounding situation about 15 years ago, and went to the police about it last year. This person's abuser was recently sentenced to prison time for what they did. It's not too late to report this creep, if you want.![]()
Pp, no one should lecture you. You were very young and you were used by an older person. Don't be so hard on yourself.Anonymous wrote:A family member's spouse molested me as a teen and I went on to have a sexual relationship with that person.
I feel like shit about it, no need to lecture me.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I had a relationship with my high school history teacher. He would have sex with me at school in his office--(oral and mutual masturbation only) from 10th grade until I graduated. It was at a local big 3 school. When I was 15 I was a redhead. As I got older my hair became auburn. We had intercourse once when I came home from college freshman year. He said we couldn't do it anymore because I was no longer a true ginger. True story. For that and many other actual legitimate reasons, including me growing up and moving on, we broke up.
I think I know who you are talking about because I know if a high school history teacher/assistant football coach (at least he was an assistant football coach when I went to school there) at a big school in the area who got in trouble a few years ago for inappropriate relationships with students- was having sex, etc. He was asked to leave the school and there were police reports but I don't think anyone actually pressed charges against him.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:17:48 I don't mean to keep harping on your post, but your story is heartbreaking.
I am among those who believe no matter what the circumstances following the abuse were, that you were not at fault. However, I can imagine it is very hard to quell the guilty voices in your head. To that, I say only that we all must learn to forgive ourselves for the decisions we have made. Some have a harder path of this than others. Wishing you peace in the New Year.
Not 17:48, but I agree with this.
To 17:48: it was NOT your fault. There are female therapists who specialize in working with victims of past abuse....they might be more helpful than your previous male therapist.
Hugs again. ((()))
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I had a relationship with my high school history teacher. He would have sex with me at school in his office--(oral and mutual masturbation only) from 10th grade until I graduated. It was at a local big 3 school. When I was 15 I was a redhead. As I got older my hair became auburn. We had intercourse once when I came home from college freshman year. He said we couldn't do it anymore because I was no longer a true ginger. True story. For that and many other actual legitimate reasons, including me growing up and moving on, we broke up.
I think I know who you are talking about because I know if a high school history teacher/assistant football coach (at least he was an assistant football coach when I went to school there) at a big school in the area who got in trouble a few years ago for inappropriate relationships with students- was having sex, etc. He was asked to leave the school and there were police reports but I don't think anyone actually pressed charges against him.
Anonymous wrote:I had a relationship with my high school history teacher. He would have sex with me at school in his office--(oral and mutual masturbation only) from 10th grade until I graduated. It was at a local big 3 school. When I was 15 I was a redhead. As I got older my hair became auburn. We had intercourse once when I came home from college freshman year. He said we couldn't do it anymore because I was no longer a true ginger. True story. For that and many other actual legitimate reasons, including me growing up and moving on, we broke up.
Anonymous wrote:17:48 I don't mean to keep harping on your post, but your story is heartbreaking.
I am among those who believe no matter what the circumstances following the abuse were, that you were not at fault. However, I can imagine it is very hard to quell the guilty voices in your head. To that, I say only that we all must learn to forgive ourselves for the decisions we have made. Some have a harder path of this than others. Wishing you peace in the New Year.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:A family member's spouse molested me as a teen and I went on to have a sexual relationship with that person.
I feel like shit about it, no need to lecture me.
You shouldn't feel like shit about that, and no one has any right to lecture you. You're not the first victim who's ended up in that situation, not by a long shot. I hope you find a way to not feel like shit about it. Not your fault at all.
Anonymous wrote:
No lectures, hugs only. ((()))
Thanks to both of you for the kind words.
I wasn't innocent in it all. It was a combination of my low self-esteem at the time and zero previous romantic/sexual interaction that turned me confronting that person over the unwanted incident into me agreeing to continue it and even being the aggressor at times.
Sigh. I've been to therapy for it but it was utterly unhelpful (I felt bad for the poor therapist, he didn't know what to say to me) so now I just live with the knowledge of what I did.
This is actually VERY TYPICAL behavior. I learned this after I was raped and became really promiscuous. Eventually, a therapist helped me find other ways to "get my power back." That can be what prompts sexual aggression in someone who has been abused. Rather than feel like a victim, you take on another role.
No one should judge you for this. I pray you are in a healthier, safer space now.
Anonymous wrote:17:48 I don't mean to keep harping on your post, but your story is heartbreaking.
I am among those who believe no matter what the circumstances following the abuse were, that you were not at fault. However, I can imagine it is very hard to quell the guilty voices in your head. To that, I say only that we all must learn to forgive ourselves for the decisions we have made. Some have a harder path of this than others. Wishing you peace in the New Year.