Sorry if this is a bit of a long one but I need to talk about this somewhere and I can't in rl. Before I start I'm not sure if this is relevant but I'm incredibly socially awkward and self conscious/shy.
I have never really been sexually attracted to anyone and had never even kissed anyone until I was 19. Then I met my oldest dad who I wanted to spend every minute with but never really thought about sex and made him wait 6months to have it. I loved spending time with him and making him happy. He left me shortly after having my oldest.
When this happened a friend of mine who I knew from work started giving me a hand with things which I thought was really nice. I didn't ask for help and as I was in a bad place (scared,upset,dealing with a new baby) my confidence was shot. Anyway one day he gets really nasty and says " that because he helped me what am I going to do for him!" This was the start of 10years of him being nice then forcing me to do stuff I didn't want to. Everyone around me was telling me how lucky I was to have such a nice guy so I just did some ridiculous mental gymnastics to convince myself I was happy. He talked me into having a second baby and when I did he few jealous of them and tried to palm both kids off on his mum. A few years later he begged me to have another and wouldn't leave me alone about it only to tell me to have an abortion the moment I fell pregnant and made the whole pregnancy hell.
During this whole time he forced me to have sex or if I refused and fell asleep he would cum on my face every night. I just felt like shit and hated being touched. As I say this went on for years and when I confronted him he would deny it or make me feel mad. The worst time was when I begged him to stop and he told me that I hadn't and it was just me playing hard to get. During this time he also tried to keep me away from everyone including the children as much as possible.
So getting to my point I escaped from him 7years ago with my children and have been alone ever since. Life has been great. Recently I've been talking to someone online and I like them but they brought up sex and I've just had a panic attack. The thought of it makes me want to puke. I thought after all these years I would be over that shit but clearly I'm not. Or maybe it's just me being my usual awkward self I don't know. Has anyone else felt like this and has it got better? I just feel like such a broken person in a world obsessed with sex.