Dear Me Too Letters,

The first time I felt like my body wasn’t mine, was when he kissed me on my 16th birthday and then put his hand down my pants without asking.

The next time I was too drunk to walk home so he let me stay in his sisters bedroom and he put his dick in me even after I said no. He cried to me after and blamed it on the fact he had OCD.

On my 18th birthday party I passed out drunk and my boyfriend at the time fucked me. I remember waking up and told him he had raped me. He begged me not to tell anyone and to not leave him.