Took a week of work because I was suffering from severe PTSD and having flashbacks. Came back in today and as I walked through the door i was face to face with the guy who raped me 10 years ago. You couldn’t fucking write it could you.
If someone tells me to meet them somewhere at a certain time and I turn up and they aren’t there, best believe I’m leaving and returning 15/20 minutes later after the “I’m here” text. I’m not sitting like an idiot for even a second.