by YouthRightsRadical » Fri Jan 16, 2015 5:09 am
Well, I'll tell the story and let it speak for itself.
My internal debates tend to take the form of actual debates. I present myself with arguments and evidence for one course of action or another. Back in the day, when I was sure I would be tempted to rape a child (because that's what society had told me was my destiny), I went out looking for evidence to use against myself should such an impulse crop up.
So I scoured every source of information I could lay hands on, looking for the evidence I could use to appeal to my own compassion against such a hypothetical impulse. In the process, I found out that I was being lied to. I learned that we aren't child molesters in waiting, and that none of the evidence supported the existing narratives. It certainly wasn't for lack of trying to find supporting evidence, since again, that search was motivated out of a genuine fear that if I didn't locate it, I might do something terrible.
I'm still searching for the evidence, more out of habit and belief in the constant quest for knowledge than out of any real expectation of finding it, or any real pressing urgency these days.
Basically, as soon as I learned the truth, the self-loathing went away, since the self-loathing was based on a hateful lie. Maybe you can call that policing my thoughts, but that phrase brings something very different to my mind.