I have had a lot to think through these past few months, since the police came. My initial thoughts were suicide, then I tried to think of an alternative. And there is not one .
Since all my childhood memories now, by legal and social definitions, constitute sexual abuse and rape. And since I looked at porn that reflected those experiences and I am forever to be known as abuser and potential rapist, I do not want to live.
My life was not great. I was desperately lonely since I can remember. Sexual attention from men was all I had. I could not manage making friends or doing a job. I dropped out of school when I was 14 an started doing prostitution.
Now I am just some sad pathetic loser who watched CP. That is my identity. When I am finally charged a picture of my old grotesque face will go in the paper and online with such words as "PERVERT SEX BEAST DEPRAVRD DISGUSTING PAEDOPHILE".
But I never hurt anyone. And I never could. Errant thoughts condem me.
A man hurt me when I was a boy. I hurt no boy.
So this is my last year on earth. Got nothing positive to take with me.
*mod edit*
It is sort of liberating knowing you have 6 months to live.
The big question is how to live those 6 months.