So, I forgot to mention this, but I went to Alex's house last night. I wish I hadn't. I mean, it's good that I did, because now I'm completely free of any desire to see him again whatsoever, but still. I wish I could have figured out another way. Put lightly, he never learned that no means no. I don't even really want to talk about it. I wasn't raped or anything. But I can see now how girls who have been raped are never the same, because if what happened makes me feel so awful, it must be horrible for them.
I hate Alex.
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