I was gang raped when I was 11, and didn't remember 90% of it until recently. Now that I remember most of it, it's like it happened all over again. I don't know how to cope with it and it's starting to destroy my life. My husband doesn't know how to help me other than to hold me when the nightmares come or depression. I don't sleep well, I don't eat, all I feel is fear, disgust, hate and depression. Anyone have advice on how to cope with this a little better? I see a pdoc, but not a therapist yet. Not until late Sept. I just don't know what to do!
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