At 16 I started talking to an older man on social media (this is back in 2006 so sm very different to now) he came and picked me up in his car, he was 22 and had just finished university working as a lawyer.
we began a sexual relationship immediately which eventually fizzled out when I met someone else. I hadn’t thought about him in years until I had my second child and the midwife caring for me had his unusual surname. That was two years ago.
I then requested my medical notes and saw her name again so did some fb stalking and yea turns out the midwife is indeed married to this man.
It made me start thinking about those few months and some of the very questionable things that happened. He said he was diabetic so couldn’t drink much but encouraged me to drink to excess and kept pouring me shots of peach schnapps at his house whilst he had maybe one or none at all. This is one of the first time we had sex. But it would happen most weekends, he would pick me up take me to his and Id stay there the whole weekend drunk for most of it and having sex with this man.
he had anal with me when I 100% remember saying no but I didn’t make a fuss about it
I was from a difficult home my single mum was an alcoholic and it was a chaotic environment so going to this mans house felt like an escape and I didn’t see it as an unbalanced relationship at the time I liked that he drove me places, bought me alcohol and pizza.
he never let me meet his family or friends and I remember at the time thinking it was odd but suited me as I didn’t want him meeting my alcoholic mother.
I don’t know why I am posting this but I just needed to get it out and don’t feel like I can talk to anyone in real life about it.
i realise I had a string of relationships with older men after this one that had similar themes. Getting me drunk and having sex, one boyfriend was only 3 years older but I went to his birthday party and somehow ended up having sex with him and two of his friends. Afterwards I convinced myself I wanted the group sex it made me feel like it was something cool women did. I felt grown up because he would buy us takeaways and knew what I liked and just silly things like that. Sounds so pathetic now. As an actual woman with a fully developed brain I feel sorry for my younger self.