this is the only thing in my life that plays on my mind. the only real guilt if you understand.
I was 16 and part of a tennis club. one of the instructors started paying me attention... he was 32. married with a kid.
I was being hit by my then boyfriend so it felt like he was saving me. I knew it was wrong but I tried to keep him.
this affair went on until I was 26. I eventually moved 200 miles away to get away from him. he never even hit me but he used to make me had sex even if I wasn't really in the mood. he would also cast up tiny thing again and again like how a man at the bar touched my back and how I just smiled and said it was ok rather than ignore/slap him.
he used to say if I left him it would be for a stupid young boy my own age who wouldn't be good enough for me.
I did get away eventually as my mental health wasn't good around him and I left all my family and friends behind to start new. but he still phoned. he phoned once after two years and I vomited.
I have a lovely husband now and two lovely kids but I can't stop feeling guilty.
when he told his wife he spent ages going back and forth... I didn't feel sorry at the time but I'm hoping now she's happy with a better man.
so I guess I'm asking was I in the wrong. or was it abusive. I look at my husband now and think if he went with a 16year old how that is just a child.... but I didn't feel like a child then. I still have bad dreams of it.