Lessthankiss,
I can SO relate to you.
My parents tried to keep me away from a guy I liked. I couldn't understand it then....but I do now. Of course the difference between you and I, is that I was only a freshman in high school. I met this guy at a football game. I had gotten a cramp in my hamstring while cheerleading. Ended up benched for the rest of the game.
Suddenly the most gorgeous eyes were staring down at me and with the most softest of voice he asks me if I'm gonna be ok. I was instantly in love
(as in love as a 14 year old can be)
He was doing his internship with one of the trainers. In his junior year of college. I was pure jailbait to him. There was really no way of staying away from him as long as his internship lasted, and as long as I was cheerleading.
My Mother is my best female friend. Was then....is now....always will be. I told her all about him. She did the "motherly" thing and tried to explain to me why I can't go out with this person. Why I needed to focus on boys my own age.
This guy and I were very flirtacious with each other. We never dated or anything....but that didn't stop my feelings for him. The only thing that ever happened was a shared kiss that was really not meant to happen. It just sort of "did."
I have always attributed my crush on this guy, for my being attracted to older men. Though in all reality.....even in college, guys close to my own age seemed so immature to me. And I was 17 going into college. Did a 4 year degree in 2 1/2 years.....and still a child in many ways when I graduated. Still looking for that "older" man
Course' if my Mom was sitting in front of you right now she would say I am a young heart with an old soul.
My advice to you.......follow your heart. But know your own boundries. Take it slow and let it evolve from a cocoon into a beautiful butterfly if that's what is meant to be.
Don't be in a big hurry to grow up, though. Life has a way of throwing it's own punches as we go about our journey and sometimes forcing it's pain upon us. Which in turn makes our hearts and our minds age faster then our bodies. As I am sure you understand, since you have tragically been raped. Each little step you take along the way will be riddled with laughter and tears. Make them BOTH count. Always remember....even when bad things happen to us.....we still hold the key to life's destiny. For bad things can be learning tools which make you wiser and stronger.
BIG HUG ((((lessthankiss)))