by tiagolc » Mon Aug 01, 2016 1:16 am
Hi guys,I've got to say that reading your post was one of the best things that could've happened to me, because I suffer from the same thing you do. The exact same obsession. So, I am more relaxed now becuase, you know, now I know it's OCD (I was like a freaking compulsion, wasn't it?).
Everything started back when I was a not practicing Catholic (I liked the idea of a God and an afterlife but never really gave a ###$). But, one day, I read on the internet that non practicing Catholics were going to Hell, directly spit from Jesus' mouth... So it all started when I started going to Mass, stopped masturbating, confessing my sins twice a week and had obsession like "I need to pray a Rosary now because it would be a sin if not" or "Did I pray correctly?" and "Was that a sin or not?", and my compulsions included praying over and over the same prayer to be calm, or confessing more than I should, and such things, when I was never driven by faith but by fear. I wanted there to be a God, but it was never a loving Jesus-caring-faithful thing, it was all about getting to Heaven instead of Hell. It was an insurance...
Then, when time went by, I got to know through the internet (yes, I had a lot of Cahtolic pages bookmarked and stuff) that some men are chosen by God to be priests and if they don't find their vocation, they'll not live a happy life... and I started wondering if I was one of them, becuase I needed to be sure that I was gonna live a happy life. And so it went just like you, and it still is. As I write this, I wonder whether this is even true, am I just lying to myself? I just sometimes don't even know what or who I am, but I really would love to be able to stop having this strugle, I wish I could just delete the "Religion" file in my brain and move on. I can picture myself happy, living a normal life with my friends, following a carrier in medicine, falling in love with someone, etc... but then it comes around again... "Are those thought really what you want to do?" "Are you sure?" "What if they are not?" "What if I am lying to myself?" "What if my vocation is to be a priest?" and so on... I wish that I had been born in a non-religious family, gone to a non-religous school, I wish this #######4 religion thing had never got in my life... but these thoughts, they get me anxious, they depress me, and I, as you said, am very scared of therapy and medicine because "What if I am in denial or something ike that?". I remember feeling sure about my goals in life, but now I am wondering if they were ever real...