I was raped many years ago (just over 2 decades). It took a long time for me to realise that's what it was because I knew the man. Not well but he was part of my social group. He found out where I lived and climbed through my window in the middle of the night.
I didnt realise it was rape for a long time (just sex I didn't want to have with a man I didn't want to have sex with. I made it clear I didn't want it but he ignored me. I was taught that all women have sex with men they don't want to have sex with when they don't want to have it and that rape was when a stranger drags you off the street. I even felt guilty at the time for saying no after he'd made all that effort 🙄
Anyway, fast forward 20+ years and over never really dealt with it or moved on from it.
I've never had a long term relationship and never had a long term fulfilling or particularly enjoyable sex life and I think a lot of it is down to that.
I didn't tell anyone at the time and only started to speak about it last year when some of the pieces fell into place.
I have dated men but, although I have a high sex drive, clam up after the 4th or 5th time of having sex. I can only cope with the most vanilla of sex. Sex makes me anxious and fearful although it is me pushing for it early into dating someone. I can't relax. It hasn't made me fearful of men and I don't fear walking alone at night etc - I know that rape isnt the woman's fault! If you can be raped in your bed while you sleep, it certainly isn't anything to dow with what you're wearing or what you're doing! Neither do I think all men are rapists.
I don't need to counselling to deal with the rape. I'm not upset by it, I don't blame myself. It as just something bad that happened a very long time ago.
Since I started to process it, I've been very open about it with men I've dated. I stress that it's more important I feel safe than it is I'm impressed by their technique or prowess. They are all very sensitive the first couple of times but then they start to push the boundaries very slightly to do sex the way they like it and I run.
Even when they ask "is this ok?" I find it hard to say no because, by then, the fear/anxiety has set in and I don't want to upset them.
I don't feel safe during sex, I don't feel in control of own body, I don't feel safe relinquishing that control to someone else.
I feel I have to give sex because that's expected - even when they're happy to wait.
I've been seeing someone else for a few weeks. We met and bubbled before lockdown and I'm already thinking I need to end it.
I compare myself to his exes who I imagine must have been more sexually adventurous and open than I am and i can't compete with that. It's all fucked up in my head.