This is my first post. As much as I appreciate my friends being available, they don't truly understand.
I was raped by a friend when I was 17. I apparently blocked it out completely until I saw him a couple years ago. It all came back to me. It hit me like it had just happened. In the end, I was diagnosed with PTSD.
Since then I was in therapy. It went well and I was able to end it. I foolishly thought I wouldn't need it again.
I had a bad trigger a week or so ago and it made me realize I have to start therapy again.
I'm feeling like this is something that will never go