Accidentally saw an event on Facebook while looking for weekend dance events. The woman I believe may have been an accessory to my assault is having two engagement dance parties. For herself. (Won’t say he’s older, kind of her boss, and, when I was there, just knew he was a new dad. Okay, I can judge her a little.)  And some of my dance friends were interested.i can’t really go around talking about what happened because of how humiliating it was. 

it’s really hard sometimes. The studio promotes my ex dance teacher all the time. I just have to avoid it and hopefully will never see him again. But, this time, it was an accidental trigger. I do feel the “I’m a dance star” mentality entitlement led to my nightmarish experience.