I was at a party tonight and originally my plan was just to get a little tipsy and be home by midnight. Things changed when they decided to leave for the night since it was my mom’s birthday. That meant that I didn’t have to leave early and be able to hide my drunkness. When I got there I started with just some beer but then I moved up to vodka and I had way too much of it. I went to the bathroom because I thought I was gonna throw up or maybe even blackout. I was going to lock myself in there so I wouldn’t have to worry about shit happening to me while I was out but my friends convinced me to just find and open area and crash there. Sure enough that happened and I was out laying on a couch blacked out. I was woken up a few hours later by a guy splashing cold water on my face and telling me about how another guy in the room was saying how he wanted to rape me and that he seemed serious about it. If it wasn’t for that guy I probably would’ve been raped so I’m so thankful that he woke me up. Right now I’m sitting in my Uber typing this up as I go home and get the fuck out of there. Moral of the story is to make sure you limit your alcohol if you ever go to a party like that because you won’t always have someone to save you like I thankfully did