FrenchLopBunny
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Well, I see that the trash has been taken out thanks to ToPleaseHim and this little cupcake.
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Good for you hun.I've been lucky so far. I haven't had any belligerent guys PMing me. A few who didn't bother to read my profile but when I mention I'm a lesbian they've pretty much all just stopped chatting which is fine with me.
I don't know if I should read that sarcasticly.Good for you hun.
Not at all. No one should deal with unwanted advances, or something they don't want. Woman, or man. Especially after telling them your not interested or don't want to participate in it.I don't know if I should read that sarcasticly.
I'm sorry you've been through that I guess we all pick up dirt on our shoes, so we try to be careful where we step next time. Don't feel bad if someone else didn't pick up after their dog... ( I think that might be enough analogies! ) Sending a *hug*I need to vent, if that is OK.
There is a person with whom I'd engage in voice occasionally. We've interacted over at least four years. My memory is bad when it comes to that period. This person is a person who violates boundaries. A lot. I was in a very bad state and he manipulated me into engaging with him, even though he is married. I spent time after every session thinking about how I hated myself, and about how I would feel if I were his wife.
Things got intense, and then would wane for months or more. Most of the waning was because I would feel revolted, so I'd not talk. I consistently told him that I didn't like what we did, even though I was occasionally doing it with him, and he'd override my boundaries again and manipulate me into doing things.
Having said all that, tonight I asked him if he had ethics. He answered some questions, then I mentioned the self-loathing I felt every time after we engaged. To him, this was a surprise and a shock, though throughout our interactions, I'd always illustrated that I hated myself and I hated him, to some extent. He said he thought I was playing that up. The truth was, I was being serious all along.
So I told him I thought it would be good to end it. He agreed. I think it chilled him, but I'd been telling him all along.
I am tired and I hated that he was able to manipulate me like that, and that I was not strong enough to tell him to fuck off in a way that would have saved myself.
He was using you for himself all along, from day one he was manipulating you into what he wanted and not caring or being compassionate as to how you felt or how it was affecting you either psychologically, or physically. You may have enjoyed it at times but realizing it was wrong your guilt far outweighed any benefit. The gaps in getting together were probably him wanting either variety or you not fitting into his schedule. Either way if he was a caring or compassionate individual he would have seen the effect on you if he truly cared. You deserve credit for realizing the damage he and you were doing and ending it. You're the stronger person for it,and we all support you.I need to vent, if that is OK.
There is a person with whom I'd engage in voice occasionally. We've interacted over at least four years. My memory is bad when it comes to that period. This person is a person who violates boundaries. A lot. I was in a very bad state and he manipulated me into engaging with him, even though he is married. I spent time after every session thinking about how I hated myself, and about how I would feel if I were his wife.
Things got intense, and then would wane for months or more. Most of the waning was because I would feel revolted, so I'd not talk. I consistently told him that I didn't like what we did, even though I was occasionally doing it with him, and he'd override my boundaries again and manipulate me into doing things.
Having said all that, tonight I asked him if he had ethics. He answered some questions, then I mentioned the self-loathing I felt every time after we engaged. To him, this was a surprise and a shock, though throughout our interactions, I'd always illustrated that I hated myself and I hated him, to some extent. He said he thought I was playing that up. The truth was, I was being serious all along.
So I told him I thought it would be good to end it. He agreed. I think it chilled him, but I'd been telling him all along.
I am tired and I hated that he was able to manipulate me like that, and that I was not strong enough to tell him to fuck off in a way that would have saved myself.
…Hubby and I split the cooking usually.
my hubby and I also split the cooking. (When our eldest was still at home she also did one night a week.) It’s just wonderful to have the days when I don’t have to worry about it, or when I’m supposed to and just can’t and he can step in and do the whole meal. But the most intensely romantic and sensual thing is when we have the time and space to cook something together.Hubby cooks healthy but always makes sure I have some chocolate too...
That’s infuriating. They are all so damn sure their magic wand can change you. Assholes. Block and move on.I'm in a bit of a mess. I'm a lesbian. When men contact me as soon as they do I let them know I'm a lesbian. But we can still chat, or talk. Eventually they will try to convert me... never happening. Now I understand why some lesbians despise men. I don't want to be like that but it's difficult.
Dombeotch said this perfectly so I’m just going to echo it.He was using you for himself all along, from day one he was manipulating you into what he wanted and not caring or being compassionate as to how you felt or how it was affecting you either psychologically, or physically. You may have enjoyed it at times but realizing it was wrong your guilt far outweighed any benefit. The gaps in getting together were probably him wanting either variety or you not fitting into his schedule. Either way if he was a caring or compassionate individual he would have seen the effect on you if he truly cared. You deserve credit for realizing the damage he and you were doing and ending it. You're the stronger person for it,and we all support you.
Right. It was incredibly bizarre. He thought the whole time that my no was yes. I wasn't subtle at all about it. I hated him, but I also hated myself. I am so glad for it to be over, though, finally.I'm sorry you've been through that I guess we all pick up dirt on our shoes, so we try to be careful where we step next time. Don't feel bad if someone else didn't pick up after their dog... ( I think that might be enough analogies! ) Sending a *hug*
Guys don't do subtle. You can write "Fuck off and don't contact me again!!" and they'll assume from the double '!!' that you were joking. Slam a door in their face and they'll assume you like rough sex. They have whackamole imaginations that are fuelled by sexual fantasy.
When you eventually got through to him by painting three foot high letters, it sounds like he went all "Oh shit, I never realised. Thanks for letting me know where I stand, dude"
Three foot high letters
Preferably on their car.
I completely agree. It didn't help that the time that this started was right after I had been assaulted IRL. I was in a very weak spot. I feel really dumb for having let it go on for that long, even with the gaps. And yes, there were times I thought I enjoyed it, but as you say, the shit far outweighed the benefit. I literally expressed that I have been having daily thoughts of "unsubscribing" from life, and his response was so insanely blase that it triggered me to ask if he had any ethics later.He was using you for himself all along, from day one he was manipulating you into what he wanted and not caring or being compassionate as to how you felt or how it was affecting you either psychologically, or physically. You may have enjoyed it at times but realizing it was wrong your guilt far outweighed any benefit. The gaps in getting together were probably him wanting either variety or you not fitting into his schedule. Either way if he was a caring or compassionate individual he would have seen the effect on you if he truly cared. You deserve credit for realizing the damage he and you were doing and ending it. You're the stronger person for it,and we all support you.
For some god unknown reason so many men are socialized not to. No means “keep trying” or “I’m only pretending to not want this” until you write GET YOUR FUCKING SELF AWAY FROM ME in letters 3 feet high on their car, and then they get affronted for your changing your mind and not being clear.I appreciate the thoughtful commentary and support you have offered. I haven't wasted any tears on this. I am mostly just bemused that he never took my "no" seriously.
Hun you took your life back. You know you have a clean slate and are going to write your own future. Being attacked and used afterwards are in the past. They stay there, you have a future and there's not a single person here that's not willing to help you in anyway we can. A kind word ,encouragement, a ear to listen,discussing options, or tons and tons of virtual hugs. WE ARE HERE FOR YOU !I completely agree. It didn't help that the time that this started was right after I had been assaulted IRL. I was in a very weak spot. I feel really dumb for having let it go on for that long, even with the gaps. And yes, there were times I thought I enjoyed it, but as you say, the shit far outweighed the benefit. I literally expressed that I have been having daily thoughts of "unsubscribing" from life, and his response was so insanely blase that it triggered me to ask if he had any ethics later.
Thank you so very much. I super appreciate it. Four years later I am still trying to work through the trauma. I am trying very, very, very hard to make a life for myself and find a reason to live again. It's like having my head pushed down constantly when I am trying to surface for air.Hun you took your life back. You know you have a clean slate and are going to write your own future. Being attacked and used afterwards are in the past. They stay there, you have a future and there's not a single person here that's not willing to help you in anyway we can. A kind word ,encouragement, a ear to listen,discussing options, or tons and tons of virtual hugs. WE ARE HERE FOR YOU !
I think a lot of it is definitely a character flaw in older generations. Though I've also been creepily manipulated by younger men too. So it's very YMMV.For some god unknown reason so many men are socialized not to. No means “keep trying” or “I’m only pretending to not want this” until you write GET YOUR FUCKING SELF AWAY FROM ME in letters 3 feet high on their car, and then they get affronted for your changing your mind and not being clear.
For what it’s worth what I see of the young men in my daughter’s generation they are better than the ones in mine. Far from perfect but I can hope the arc is bending.
Before you can be honest with others, you have to be honest with yourself ! Only you can determine who and what you are. Others try to define us. But only we can be true to ourselves!Thank you so very much. I super appreciate it. Four years later I am still trying to work through the trauma. I am trying very, very, very hard to make a life for myself and find a reason to live again. It's like having my head pushed down constantly when I am trying to surface for air.
Also, I am starting to work on embracing my asexuality. I think pretending to be heterosexual my whole life has been a big reason why I have been unhappy.
It's true. Like, it's only been in the past few years that I realized I am ace. Like, the societal pushes here have been difficult, and I just assumed I was heterosexual because I tended to be intellectually attracted to men. But, like, I never, ever wanted to get married. I never wanted to live with someone. I never even had fantasies about that. It was just that I sort of assumed I was straight because asexuality was not something ever talked about, even as an option of a way to be.Before you can be honest with others, you have to be honest with yourself ! Only you can determine who and what you are. Others try to define us. But only we can be true to ourselves!
The outside pressures, and influences mold our lives and futures sometimes. People and environments can be very rigid in forming us and our future.It's true. Like, it's only been in the past few years that I realized I am ace. Like, the societal pushes here have been difficult, and I just assumed I was heterosexual because I tended to be intellectually attracted to men. But, like, I never, ever wanted to get married. I never wanted to live with someone. I never even had fantasies about that. It was just that I sort of assumed I was straight because asexuality was not something ever talked about, even as an option of a way to be.
You could put that one on a t shirtThat’s infuriating. They are all so damn sure their magic wand can change you. Assholes. Block and move on.
I don’t despise all men. But some of them raise their hand and demand the honor.
I go to sleep and wake up to such a heartbreaking story and such great responses! I just want to hug all of you, some to give comfort and some out of gratitude for being here.I need to vent, if that is OK.
There is a person with whom I'd engage in voice occasionally. We've interacted over at least four years. My memory is bad when it comes to that period. This person is a person who violates boundaries. A lot. I was in a very bad state and he manipulated me into engaging with him, even though he is married. I spent time after every session thinking about how I hated myself, and about how I would feel if I were his wife.
Things got intense, and then would wane for months or more. Most of the waning was because I would feel revolted, so I'd not talk. I consistently told him that I didn't like what we did, even though I was occasionally doing it with him, and he'd override my boundaries again and manipulate me into doing things.
Having said all that, tonight I asked him if he had ethics. He answered some questions, then I mentioned the self-loathing I felt every time after we engaged. To him, this was a surprise and a shock, though throughout our interactions, I'd always illustrated that I hated myself and I hated him, to some extent. He said he thought I was playing that up. The truth was, I was being serious all along.
So I told him I thought it would be good to end it. He agreed. I think it chilled him, but I'd been telling him all along.
I am tired and I hated that he was able to manipulate me like that, and that I was not strong enough to tell him to fuck off in a way that would have saved myself.