- Date posted
- Yesterday
POCD is destroying me. I dunno what to do.
I simply cannot stop ruminating and hating myself viscerally. POCD mixed with Real Events and False Memories is just so fucking horrific. Trying to figure out if memories from when I was younger are actually how I remember them, trying to figure out which feelings are real and which are not, trying to figure out my intentions at a particular time, trying to figure out if I knew something was bad at a particular point in time or not. Literally the only thing I know at the moment are my values, I don't want to harm children. And even then my brain keeps trying to convince me that I'm lying when I'm saying that. But just because I don't want to right this second doesn't mean there wasn't a past version of myself that didn't. I've often had this feeling of looking at a stranger when looking at my past, what if I really did do some awful things to kids and I'm only just now on the morally correct side of the line? That thought scares me so much.