{"id":8546,"date":"2015-03-23T23:00:22","date_gmt":"2015-03-23T22:00:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/?p=8546"},"modified":"2015-03-23T21:57:50","modified_gmt":"2015-03-23T20:57:50","slug":"i-dashuri-me-torturonte","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/2015\/03\/i-dashuri-me-torturonte\/","title":{"rendered":"I dashuri m\u00eb torturonte"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Isha shum\u00eb e vog\u00ebl, shum\u00eb e pambrojtur&#8230; Isha vet\u00ebm 15 vje\u00e7e, nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb e thjesht\u00eb, gjithmon\u00eb e buz\u00ebqeshur dhe mbi t\u00eb gjitha, naive, por p\u00ebr fat t\u00eb keq, ka nga ata njer\u00ebz q\u00eb p\u00ebrfitojn\u00eb nga naiviteti i t\u00eb tjer\u00ebve&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>U njoha me nj\u00eb djal\u00eb t\u00eb bukur, magjeps\u00ebs, zeshkan e i gjat\u00eb, t\u00eb cilin e quaja Princi im i Zi. N\u00eb fillim, kishim nj\u00eb histori dashurie t\u00eb p\u00ebrkryer, e gjith\u00eb shkolla na kishte zili dhe me t\u00eb un\u00eb kalova eksperiencat e para n\u00eb dashuri. Duhet t\u00eb them se ai ishte tre vjet m\u00eb i madh se un\u00eb dhe gjithmon\u00eb n\u00eb shkoll\u00eb fshiheshim kur shk\u00ebmbenim p\u00ebrk\u00ebdheljet e dashuris\u00eb. Un\u00eb isha shum\u00eb e lumtur sepse m\u00eb p\u00eblqente shum\u00eb ai djal\u00eb. Momentet q\u00eb kalonim t\u00eb dy, m\u00eb b\u00ebnin t\u00eb ndjehesha shum\u00eb mir\u00eb. Kaluam nj\u00eb muaj bashk\u00eb dhe un\u00eb, si adoleshente q\u00eb isha, u dashurova marr\u00ebzisht mbas tij. Nd\u00ebrkoh\u00eb q\u00eb un\u00eb mbusha 15 vje\u00e7e dhe ai, 18, nisi t\u00eb m\u00eb fliste p\u00ebr gj\u00ebra t\u00eb \u00e7uditshme dhe t\u00eb m\u00eb b\u00ebnte presion. M\u00eb thoshte: \u201cN\u00ebse nuk b\u00ebjm\u00eb seks bashk\u00eb, un\u00eb do t\u00eb t\u00eb tradhtoj me dik\u00eb tjet\u00ebr dhe do t\u00eb t\u00eb l\u00eb\u201d.<br \/>\nImagjinoni reagimin tim&#8230; Isha nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb e dashuruar q\u00eb b\u00ebnte gjith\u00e7ka p\u00ebr t\u00eb dashurin e saj. Kaluan disa dit\u00eb dhe provuam t\u00eb b\u00ebnim dashuri bashk\u00eb, por un\u00eb kisha dhimbje t\u00eb tmerrshme dhe shum\u00eb hemorragji. Nuk arrit\u00ebm asnj\u00ebher\u00eb deri n\u00eb fund. Ai ishte pa eksperienc\u00eb dhe nuk p\u00ebrdorte as prezervativ. Nuk ishte fare i kujdesh\u00ebm, si\u00e7 duhet t\u00eb tregohet nj\u00eb mashkull me femr\u00ebn e tij. Kaluan edhe disa dit\u00eb dhe p\u00ebr mua, e gjith\u00eb kjo situat\u00eb po shnd\u00ebrrohej n\u00eb nj\u00eb makth t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00eb. N\u00eb disa raste ai b\u00ebhej edhe i dhunsh\u00ebm dhe nj\u00eb her\u00eb m\u00eb rrahu sepse kisha shkuar n\u00eb Dajt p\u00ebr t\u00eb b\u00ebr\u00eb disa fotografi me v\u00ebllain dhe nj\u00eb shoqen time t\u00eb ngusht\u00eb. Ai, p\u00ebr pak sa nuk theu xhamat e makin\u00ebs s\u00eb tij, sepse donte t\u00eb m\u00eb nxirrte jasht\u00eb e t\u00eb m\u00eb q\u00ebllonte. N\u00eb at\u00eb moment, un\u00eb, p\u00ebr t\u2019u mbrojtur, vura rripin e sigurimit, q\u00eb t\u00eb mos m\u00eb nxirrte nga makina, nd\u00ebrsa shok\u00ebt e tij q\u00eb ishin bashk\u00eb me ne, shikonin dhe nuk b\u00ebnin asgj\u00eb. Prita momentin q\u00eb ai t\u00eb largohej nga dera e makin\u00ebs dhe ika, por ai erdhi pas meje dhe m\u00eb vuri duart n\u00eb fyt. Gati sa s\u2019m\u00eb mori frym\u00ebn, derisa erdhi nj\u00eb zonj\u00eb q\u00eb po kalonte aty, i ul\u00ebriti dhe ai ndaloi. Duke qar\u00eb, ika, por ai erdhi mbas meje, m\u00eb zuri n\u00eb nj\u00eb rrugic\u00eb dhe filloi t\u00eb m\u00eb godiste me shqelma. N\u00eb at\u00eb moment, si p\u00ebr mrekulli erdhi babai im dhe un\u00eb u largova me t\u00eb, por babai nuk e pa momentin kur po m\u00eb q\u00ebllonte, mendoi se po grindeshim me fjal\u00eb.<br \/>\nPas k\u00ebsaj q\u00eb ndodhi, un\u00eb fika telefonin q\u00eb t\u00eb mos m\u00eb merte dhe kisha frik\u00eb t\u00eb dilja nga sht\u00ebpia, por mbas disa dit\u00ebsh ai erdhi duke qar\u00eb e duke m\u2019u betuar se nuk do ta p\u00ebrs\u00ebriste m\u00eb di\u00e7ka t\u00eb till\u00eb. I besova sepse e doja, edhe pse ndjenja e frik\u00ebs vazhdonte t\u00eb mos m\u00eb linte t\u00eb qet\u00eb. E dija se nga ai mund t\u00eb prisja gjith\u00e7ka. Ishte me t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00eb shum\u00eb i dhunsh\u00ebm. Nj\u00eb dit\u00eb tjeter, kush\u00ebrira ime kishte dit\u00eblindjen dhe m\u00eb kishte ftuar q\u00eb t\u00eb dilnim. I \u00e7ova nj\u00eb sms ku i thoja se kush\u00ebrira ime kishte dit\u00eblindjen dhe do t\u00eb dilja. Nuk m\u00eb ktheu p\u00ebrgjigje dhe kjo m\u2019u duk e \u00e7uditshme, por un\u00eb ika, duke menduar se, t\u00eb pakt\u00ebn, e kisha lajm\u00ebruar. Nuk e dija dhe s\u2019kisha nga ta dija si i funksiononte truri atij&#8230;<br \/>\nN\u00eb t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00eb, ai m\u00eb kishte ndjekur nga pas. Kur po kthehesha p\u00ebr n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi, e takova rrug\u00ebs dhe filloi t\u00eb ul\u00ebrinte se ku dilja pa lejen e tij dhe m\u00eb godiste si i \u00e7mendur. M\u00eb la shenja n\u00eb trup. Prind\u00ebrit e mi nuk b\u00ebn\u00eb denoncim, sepse nuk i lejova un\u00eb. Nuk e di se \u00e7far\u00eb m\u00eb b\u00ebnte q\u00eb ta mbroja. E doja dhe m\u00eb magjepsnin fjal\u00ebt e tij. Isha shum\u00eb e vog\u00ebl dhe nuk po e kuptoja se \u00e7far\u00eb m\u00eb ndodhte me k\u00ebt\u00eb person.<br \/>\nQ\u00ebndrova pes\u00eb vjet e lidhur me t\u00eb dhe gjith\u00e7ka mbaroi mes nesh kur e pash\u00eb me syt\u00eb e mi me nj\u00eb fem\u00ebr tjet\u00ebr. Vet\u00ebm at\u00ebhere m\u2019u hap\u00ebn syt\u00eb dhe arrita t\u00eb kuptoja se gjat\u00eb atyre viteve q\u00eb kam q\u00ebndruar me t\u00eb, vet\u00ebm kam posht\u00ebruar veten. I thoja vetes q\u00eb nuk sh\u00ebrbeja p\u00ebr asgj\u00eb, isha e deformuar. P\u00ebr shkak t\u00eb tij, kalova n\u00eb anoreksi dhe i vetmi q\u00eb m\u00eb ka ndihmuar ta kaloj k\u00ebt\u00eb situat\u00eb ka qen\u00eb v\u00ebllai im sepse ai e dinte si ishin pun\u00ebt. Jua shkrova k\u00ebt\u00eb histori sepse desha t\u00eb tregoja m\u00ebkatin m\u00eb t\u00eb madh q\u00eb mund t\u00eb b\u00ebj\u00eb nj\u00eb njeri: D\u00ebmtova veten time!<br \/>\nTani kam shtuar 20 kg dhe jam mir\u00eb, fal\u00eb nj\u00eb personi q\u00eb m\u00eb do. Me t\u00eb kam b\u00ebr\u00eb dashuri p\u00ebr her\u00eb t\u00eb par\u00eb dhe jam ndjer\u00eb shum\u00eb e lumtur n\u00eb krah\u00ebt e tij, jo e k\u00ebrc\u00ebnuar si me tjetrin. Kur gjith\u00e7ka mbaroi me ish-t\u00eb dashurin dhe gjeta dashurin\u00eb e jet\u00ebs sime, guxova t\u00eb shkoja te nj\u00eb mjek q\u00eb t\u00eb m\u00eb ndihmonte p\u00ebr problemin q\u00eb mendoja se kisha fizikisht. Mjeku m\u00eb tha se isha normale, se t\u00eb gjitha pengesat q\u00eb kisha patur p\u00ebr t\u00eb b\u00ebr\u00eb dashuri me t\u00eb, kishin qen\u00eb psikologjike&#8230; Hap pas hapi me t\u00eb dashurin tim pran\u00eb, e kalova gjith\u00e7ka q\u00eb m\u00eb kishte ndodhur dhe rigjeta lumturin\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>(Gazet\u00ebn \u201cIntervista\u201d, t\u00eb plot\u00eb, mund ta blini online, q\u00eb dit\u00ebn e daljen n\u00eb treg, vet\u00ebm p\u00ebr\u00a089\u00a0cent, n\u00eb:\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/www.pressreader.com\/albania\/intervista\">http:\/\/www.pressreader.com\/albania\/intervista<\/a>)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Isha shum\u00eb e vog\u00ebl, shum\u00eb e pambrojtur&#8230; Isha vet\u00ebm 15 vje\u00e7e, nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb e thjesht\u00eb, gjithmon\u00eb e buz\u00ebqeshur dhe mbi t\u00eb gjitha, naive, por p\u00ebr fat t\u00eb keq, ka nga ata njer\u00ebz q\u00eb p\u00ebrfitojn\u00eb nga naiviteti i t\u00eb tjer\u00ebve&#8230; U njoha me nj\u00eb djal\u00eb t\u00eb bukur, magjeps\u00ebs, zeshkan e i gjat\u00eb, t\u00eb cilin e quaja [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":8547,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[94],"tags":[254],"class_list":["post-8546","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-histori-nga-jeta","tag-histori-personale"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8546","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=8546"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8546\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/8547"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=8546"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=8546"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=8546"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}