Last year I was sexually harassed (stalked) and physically assaulted by my grad school supervisor. This prof. was determined to sleep with me and threatened that he'd have my scholarship taken away if I didn't comply. The situation was so stressful that I got really depressed - and my amazing boyfriend was right there with the tissues.

In the end I was kicked out of my program (I was a straight A student) and have to now face the fact that we live in a horrendously sexist world. There are almost *no* women in my field, and I no longer have to wonder why. I'm still pretty depressed and haven't been able to feel safe alone at night, but I do try every day to get up and concoct a Plan B for my life. I've got good job leads, and I'm feeling better and better every day.

The problem now, though, is my boyfriend. He says that he's incredibly angry that I treated him badly during this ordeal. It's true that I was *absent* - I wasn't there to do nice things for him, and was often in a teary/horrible mood. He says he isn't ready to forgive me and flies off the handle about anything and everything. Worse, his parents hate me now too - they think that I've ruined his career and life, since he spent so many months trying to make me feel better about life.

Is this *blaming the victim*, or what? I've told him that I didn't choose to be sexually harassed or assaulted, or to be kicked out of my own life plans just because some professor was determined to sleep with me. I didn't choose depression, either - but who in their right mind would just keep on smiling through something like this?

He's treating me like I cheated on him - saying he doesn't know if he can trust me again, and that I have to demonstrate to him that *this will never happen again*.

What should I do with him? I love him but I don't know how to feel about any of this!