Becca_Shmeka wrote:
Shes gone.
I am so freaking happy I could cry.
She wanted to speak with me but I am not comfortable doing that. Is it okay that I said no? My mom says it is and that what I feel is perfectly normal.
Is it? This horrid betryal?
It is absolutely fine that you said no. Ppl like that should feel as bad as possible for abusing others.
I had a bad experience at uni too - I shared a house with a girl and a guy.. and he made a pass at me, which I refused, and after that he became my worst enemy. He knew I was very forgetfull: not knowing where my keys were, losing random stuff, and so I would leave the back door unlocked whenever I couldn't find my keys as I was always the last person to leave for lectures and I knew I'd be the first person back in the house. He took to leaving his lectures early and coming home, locking the doors and not answering the doorbell. So there's me, (just recovering from pneumonia no less - of which he commented about to his friend "YES! There is a god after all!") stuck outside in the freezing cold with no money or food or anywhere to go.
Then one day I got sick of it, and got my friend to ring the doorbell after I had tried multiple times. He answered the door to her, and she stuck her foot through the doorway to stop him from shutting it, and shouted over to me to get in. He tried to talk to me, I said "excuse me" and barged past him as he didn't move. Then I put on my stereo really loud with all my death metal angry songs on
He knocked on my door and said we needed a house meeting. So I went into the kitchen, and he told me to sit down. Then he proceeded to shout at me, saying I need to stop leaving the door open and stop being so forgetful and aloof. I explained myself, saying that I didn't leave it OPEN, I left it unlocked and it was the BACK door so it wasn't even visible. Plus, that I knew I'd be back in 3 hours at the maximum and as it was a monday morning, I doubted any other students would be around/awake at that time, AND my room was the only one in jeopardy, as the rest were locked. He looked at me, and went "you're not listening" and pulled a face and a gesture that even though I'm bad at faces I can see when someone's mocking me or making me out to be an idiot. I was getting really angry at this point. I said "stop talking to me like I'm a child" - he was a year YOUNGER than I - and he went "well stop acting like one"..
Then I got up to go and he slammed the kitchen door in my face and I went "how DARE you do that" and he started shouting more, so I went "Not gonna put up with this I'm leaving", went to open the door, and again he slammed the door in my face, looming over me (he was about 6ft 2, I'm 5ft 5) and shouted "You're not going anywhere 'til we get this sorted". I shouted back something that I can't remember, and he shouted louder than I can cope with, it hurt my head so bad, and my other housemate (which I think is aspie too) who had been silent all the way through this (she understood my reasoning for the door, and was only there before because she heard a completely different story from him) shouted "STOP IT BOTH OF YOU", which startled him enough to let go of the door, through which I bolted and ran into my room and locked the door. I stayed in that room for 2 days straight - didn't go to lectures, didn't eat, etc. I couldn't find my keys, and to this day they are missing, and I was so depressed and couldn't speak to anyone, not even my mum on the phone.
At least I had a separate room, with a lock.
I left that place when my tenancy ran out. I was determined not to let him win and make me move out. It wasn't my fault.
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