When I was 10 my mum had this friend who said he would teach me to play the guitar. I have a younger brother and sister so he suggested he teach me in my room. The first time he made me take my dress off and he touched me, he also made me touch him, he then told me I mustn't say what he did to me. On another occasion he took me to my brothers bedroom (my room was being decorated) again made me undress, he undid his trousers and pinned me down, it really hurt. Again he told me never to tell as I will be sent away, this terrified me as a year earlier my best friends older sister got raped by the neighbour and as a result my friend and her sister got moved to boarding school.
He did it to me again pinning me down, this time when he was done he pulled a metal ruler out of his pocket and said it was that that he used. I believed him. He moved away shortly after but returned 4 years later to visit his family for Christmas, he came round, I had just had a computer for Christmas and mum made me take him to my room to show him. I was terrified and once up there he apologised for what he did to me and that's when it clicked that he had raped me. I kept it hidden, buried it deep inside me. 7 years ago I met my husband and I told him what happened but told him I wasn't ready to report it. A few years ago a story line on eastenders made me cry for hours so the next day I went to the doctor who got me some counselling but then after a couple of sessions found I couldn't continue as wasn't ready.
Today I feel ready and have contacted the police who are seeing me tomorrow. I'm terrified but I need to report it.
He did it to me again pinning me down, this time when he was done he pulled a metal ruler out of his pocket and said it was that that he used. I believed him. He moved away shortly after but returned 4 years later to visit his family for Christmas, he came round, I had just had a computer for Christmas and mum made me take him to my room to show him. I was terrified and once up there he apologised for what he did to me and that's when it clicked that he had raped me. I kept it hidden, buried it deep inside me. 7 years ago I met my husband and I told him what happened but told him I wasn't ready to report it. A few years ago a story line on eastenders made me cry for hours so the next day I went to the doctor who got me some counselling but then after a couple of sessions found I couldn't continue as wasn't ready.
Today I feel ready and have contacted the police who are seeing me tomorrow. I'm terrified but I need to report it.
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