So I guess I should start here.
My name is Amanda. I was raped a year ago today. I'm not dealing with it all that well. Well that isn't really true, I'm not dealing with it at all. When all this happened last year I was going through a lot. My husband of 5 years had just left me and I wasn't myself already and then it happened. I couldn't deal with it, still not even sure I can. But I have to. I can't live like this anymore. Everyday I think about it. I don't tell the people that are close to me. I don't know why really I guess I feel like I am a bother. After it happened it opened up other t