I apologise in advance, this might be rambly. It's been bothering me a hell of a lot lately and its bothered me enough tonight to finally post. I haven't namechanged. Not sure why. I suppose I don't feel I need to hide from it.
When I was 16 I had a 'relationship', my first one, with a man of 28. I told him I was 19 when we first met in the pub but told him my real age on our first 'date' a day or two later.
I really don't know where to start or how to word it. I'm nearly 35 now and lately things are coming back to me. They make me so angry I could kill him if I saw him. I don't know why it's coming back now, and moreover I don't know how to deal with it. It's making me short and snappy and down. Why? It was nearly twenty years ago.
I guess I'm saying, help me understand why I'm feeling this way?