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dsf95
I sent a Facebook message to someone at the dance studio where I was assaulted about a month ago. I was having a nightmare and sent the message while I was in and out of consciousness. I sent an apology message the next day, explaining that I was having a nightmare. No reply at all.
Anyway, my husband and I attended a wedding a few days after the nightmare. One of our friends is dating a dancer who works at the studio. I've told her I was involved in drama at the studio, but that i think she's awesome.It was a nice wedding and we had fun.
The DJ at the wedding also works at the store I shop at. He said, out of the blue, the party really got started after we left when two ballroom dancers showed up. I didn't think too much of that.
I was checking out some wedding photos today, b cause they never added any of me and I wanted to see if there were more. There was a new photo of a couple dancing; the man has his back to the camera. He is tall and thin with brown hair like the dance instructor who assaulted me. So creeped out right now. Maybe he's just concerned or that's not even him. Well, at least I was kicked in the butt and vagina by a local celebrity, D list, lol
Then I look on a former crush on Facebook from my old job, who was nicer to me. We're friends. Just to take my mind off. Oh, turns out he went to the same college as the dance instructor. Yikes.
Anyway, my husband and I attended a wedding a few days after the nightmare. One of our friends is dating a dancer who works at the studio. I've told her I was involved in drama at the studio, but that i think she's awesome.It was a nice wedding and we had fun.
The DJ at the wedding also works at the store I shop at. He said, out of the blue, the party really got started after we left when two ballroom dancers showed up. I didn't think too much of that.
I was checking out some wedding photos today, b cause they never added any of me and I wanted to see if there were more. There was a new photo of a couple dancing; the man has his back to the camera. He is tall and thin with brown hair like the dance instructor who assaulted me. So creeped out right now. Maybe he's just concerned or that's not even him. Well, at least I was kicked in the butt and vagina by a local celebrity, D list, lol
Then I look on a former crush on Facebook from my old job, who was nicer to me. We're friends. Just to take my mind off. Oh, turns out he went to the same college as the dance instructor. Yikes.
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It's all like a nightmare.
My assault was traumatizing on multiple levels:
It was at the front door, in public. He said, "it's okay" right after I screamed. I'm being called a rapist, being assaulted, and being told that he's so repulsed by me that I might as well be a guy; that he could kick me up to my clitoris. And, as I'm walking away, the owner runs after HIM to comfort the poor little guy. And it still hurts when I have a bowel movement, even though I was kicked in August.
They caused *you* harm. We can't read each other's minds or pasts or triggers. Big purrs.
Quit giving him the excuse for it, hat's a bad habit that is hard to break.
It's not doing you a lot of good to subvertly follow on FB or other social media and inquire about his whereabouts either. Your friends that really support you wouldn't offer this information, friends tend to want to protect who they care about. Time to trim that address book to those that really care about you. That means if a" friend" has made a point about helping you feel sorry for him in this case...they are the part of the crowd that instigates drama and not a friend to you at all but more of a puppet master.
I am sorry to be so frank but I have been in a place where I thought, convinced myself I had a part in what was done to me, when it wasn't ever in my control.
Support. Jewell
From there, my personal pattern is to start cycling through the PTSD symptoms. I do believe I have more than one cycle in that nightmare-go-round. Hyper-vigilance to paranoia to blind rage is at least one of my more identified cycles. Typecasting an entire collegiate alumni would be well into my paranoia phase. Them Texas Longhorns is all ________. Can't trust none of 'em?
But that is me. . .
Are YOU being paranoid? That is yours to sort, ds. You have all the insider data. Gentle support while you sort.
What I said about every athlete knows how to injure another? He was most probably aiming to break your tailbone, since that would have taken your ability away of your gift of dancing. Hard enough and he could break the pubic symphysis, forever affecting your ability to dance, or walk. I have had my tailbone broke and still am in discomfort from it. That's a masochistic power trip.
I have also had all the bones in the palms of my hands broke to stop me from drawing. But even with pain I still get around and still draw...because the gift of the vision of doing things like that is in the mind of the artist. You will heal physically, though you may still be aware of the twinges of reminders. But if you let him break your belief in your art of dancing and being the music with interfering thoughts that you may have deserved this in some way... That will do more damage than a damaged pelvic structure.
If your dance community is too small to guarantee that your path doesn't cross....look into starting your own non profit group. There is money in federal Arts grants for start up if you include children in training and programs... then leave him and all he tried to mess with about you, in the dust.
Therapist are great resources for helping you find these resources or showing you where they are already in existence.
J.