- Date posted
- 3y
My whole life
The whole story starts from when I was little (8-9-10 years old). I had a tiny voice in my mind where he was telling me (look at this guy's dick because otherwise a relative of yours will get something bad) I as a small child did not know what was happening and I just did it. Then these thoughts left. At some point in my 10s, these thoughts were so intense that I had to tell my mom that I might be gay because I have these thoughts. (I have always liked women and I clearly remember that the first girl I liked was when I was 6 years old. After some years at the age (12-13) thoughts appeared in my mind that my relatives would suffer something bad and in order for this not to happen I had to make my cross. I remember doing my cross more than 20 times a day. This stopped when I went 15. And now we are reaching the age I am now. At 18. After a difficult period of adjusting to a demanding job (intense stress). I got the idea that I was gay. Strong thoughts that my sexuality will change and more. But I remember always being afraid that others would think I was gay, when I was never. NEVER but NEVER did I like a man, I had never seen a man erotically. But I always envied others because of my low self-esteem. These thoughts (am I gay ?, do others think I'm gay?) Start from the time I wake up until the time I go to sleep. I can not be left without a cell phone or music because otherwise my mind will swallow me. Only when I read articles about HOCD do I find peace. 80 days ago I started working for the first time. It was a demanding job. I had to wake up every day at 5 o'clock in the morning (while before work I slept at 5 o'clock in the morning ..) I fought it for 5 days. These 5 days I had a lot of stress before bed. I was anxious because I had to sleep and I was pushing myself a lot. There were times when I could not breathe due to stress and I was ready to vomit. So I made the decision to resign. When my parents pressured me to explain to them what made me make this decision EXACTLY at that moment, the idea that I was gay entered my mind. I quickly got up from the couch and immediately went to throw up. I went to cry. The next day I read some articles by some people who said they understood their homosexuality at an old age and so I started thinking I was gay. All these thoughts made me anxious and intensely disgusted. I did not know where they came from. I never liked men. I used to say that some people were beautiful simply because they had characteristics that I would like to have. From a young age, however, I was anxious. Am I gay? That is, when I dreamed about the future. One day I will grow up and marry a beautiful woman and have children, a small voice in my mind was asking me, what if you are gay ?? But I never paid attention to her. I don't ask for reassurance but i really want to know what is going on with me.