I started abstaining from masturbation shortly before my sixteenth birthday, based on information about adverse hormonal changes induced by orgasm. When I told my psychologist about this, he said that this would cause me to repress emotion in general. I had indeed been suffering from blunted affect for a few months due to depression, and he'd got me worried, but I wasn't convinced yet.
After trying a few antidepressants, I started to believe that I had a lack of dopamine. When I conveyed these thoughts to my doctor, he heaped scorn upon me with the ivory-tower arrogance characteristic of many doctors. The inability to do anything about my feelings of emptiness so frustrated me that, in feelings of impotence and hopelessness, I cut myself for the first time in weeks and got drunk.
I wondered what could be wrong with me. Knowing that dopamine is involved in sexuality, I remembered what my psychologist had said, and after some consideration decided to masturbate. Due to my sexual anhedonia associated with depression, the experiment, and subsequent attempts, failed. But afterwards, I felt more empty than I ever had in my life.
That was in early August, and I've masturbated twice since then - once when withdrawing from bupropion, and once, today, when insomniac. Due to the decrease in testosterone, dopamine, and acetylcholine and the increase of serotonin and noradrenaline following orgasm, this makes me feel much, much worse. It makes me feel completely numb, as if turning me into a schizoid. It initially makes me highly suicidal and aggressive towards myself, and then makes me apathetic, detached and depressed. Hence, I've invariably cut myself every time I relapsed last year - not just out of feelings of guilt or failure, but primarily because I was now used to the heightened emotionality I experienced during abstinence, and therefore unable to cope with the emptiness following orgasm. The most painful days of my life all ensued masturbation. This numbness became so unbearable that I visualized killing myself in gruesome ways - and even drew some of these visualizations.
Seeing the effects of this emptiness on my behavior, I think I probably wouldn't have survived my depression hadn't I been sexually abstinent, and, now knowing my situation better, my psychologist agrees with that it would be better for me to remain sexually abstinent.
If you disagree with my sexual discipline, please refrain from posting: you'll almost certainly only end up doing harm. You've no idea what I've gone through because of my sexuality, so please don't be so tactless as to discourage further celibacy. Ironically, I was far more stable as long as I didn't masturbate, and the times I relapsed were an expression of self-destructivity. Yesterday evening, for instance, I kept my head under my blankets to see how long it would take for me to get out of oxygen, and the time I'd masturbated in August, I combined alcohol with benzodiazepines.





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