Hey, hey, Waffle Gang. I do hope you're well. My name is Mark, and today we're checking out

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from the entitled People's Subreddit from 9-11-1-1-What-you-smoking.

And there's a few warnings on this one, so I just want to give you a heads-up beforehand,

which is of sexual assault, controlling behavior, denial and weaponization of past sexual assault

and mentions of a eating disorder. So if you do want to skip the story, please feel free to do so.

Time stamps are always down in the description and along the timeline below. Thank you.

Sorry if this isn't the correct place to post. I just need to get this off my chest.

I 22 female have been dating my male 22 boyfriend for five years now. We've been living

together in a small town

very very close to where he grew up with his friend, 22 female. His friend Sarah

has always been very vocal about how much she loves him, how she knows him so well, how

she even seen him naked as kids, how she is like his sister, etc., etc. They only see each other about once a month.

She's been to our house about three times. Something important about me. I was sexually

assaulted a few months before dating my now boyfriend. This was something that impacted me and

has ruined certain aspects of my life. The guy who did it is a well-known person around the area,

which means that from time to time I run into him. That brings me so much anxiety, so much pain,

and the only way to feel better is venting about it. Sarah was at my house one time. I started

bawling about it and decided to trust her. Big mistake. I told her everything. She knew the guy.

The guy actually tried to get with her before, and she acted so compassionate and kind in front of me.

One day we were having some dinner as a group. It was my boyfriend, Sarah and other people I didn't know.

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