I am a married mother of two who had an awful childhood. I won’t go into details of that in this post, but it’s an important part of my story.
In my teen years, I was very promiscuous and would drink alcohol to black out point and then sleep with lots of men when totally drunk. I wouldn’t even have any recollection most times. Until I met someone who stood by me and saw the real me underneath all the damage.
He knows all about my background and has stood by me through everything life has thrown at me.
Around a year ago, I was at an event and ended up so drunk that I woke up in my hotel room with little memory of the night before. According to friends at the event, I went missing for ages, before reappearing and they helped me to my room. I have no idea what happened in this time.
I very rarely drink now, so this is not the norm for me anymore but I am so afraid of what I could have done during that time. I told my husband straight away and he has fully supported me and doesn’t believe I have done anything wrong, but I have no evidence of that. A friend said that maybe I fell asleep at the toilet, but when I think back to this, I keep imagining someone in the cubicle with with me. What complicates this is that I have previously suffered from real event ocd, and now I don’t know if I have done something or not. The memory isn’t really a memory. There is no face, if that makes sense, it’s just a vague idea and it’s scared me so much. I block it out for a while and crack on with life, but then it comes back and punches me in the stomach and I feel disgusted at myself.
I have posted on this site before about it, but not in this board.
The reason I am posting now is because I need support. I think I need STD testing, to put my mind at ease. I’m currently unwell and think I need blood tests, but haven’t been able to go to the doctor because I’m scared by thoughts like “what if I have HIV”.
i don’t want to get the STD tests done because I don’t want to tell the medical person anything about what’s going on. I just want to go in and ask to be tested for everything, without having to answer any invasive questions. I also don’t know if I will cope with the wait between tests and results. I think it might totally break me.
I don’t know what to do. I can feel myself being physically unwell, but feel trapped with no where to go. When I block things out, i can be happy and upbeat. It’s just when these thoughts resurface I am really struggling.
I really appreciate any help, support, advice or even a hand hold.