Some random creeper stole my phone number at work and proceeded to send a string of lewd disgusting messages. I figured I could/should mention it to my bf. That was a mistake, no support, no concern for the fact that I'd been violated. Instead he questions if my number was actually stolen or if I give it out all the time. When I deny it he gives a sarcastic" uh huh" and stops talking to me. So now being sexually harassed at work is cheating in his mind too. Ugh, I'm so mad I can't see straight. Why did I let him back into my life. I'm such an idiot.