Me too: telling my story

For healing and for letting go

Trigger warning: the following post contains details of sexual assault.

I wish it never happened but it did. It was in the summer of 2011. I was 19 years old, and he was one year younger.

I went to his house to break up with him. This was at least my third attempt in the span of a year. Every time I broke up with him in the first year or two, he never accepted it. He would give reasons for me to stay, or he would ask me to think about it before fully deciding (even though I knew deep…