(I'm sorry if this is long or parts don't make sense. It's kind of hard to type this out.)
I'm a 25 year old female. I have scrupulosity OCD, and recently I think I'm suffering from POCD. At least, I hope it's just POCD.
I'm attracted to both adult males and females, and I would never want to do anything with a child. To be honest, I don't even really like children that much in general.
But every time I see a child, whether on TV/pictures/real life, I have to question myself on whether I'm attracted to them, or tell myself they're too young for me to be attracted to if they're obviously teenaged.I try to think something like "that's a cute child" "I like their character/personality" "they're a pretty girl/good-looking boy but obviously too young for me" but it's like my brain sees it as attraction first of all and latches on to that. It makes me think that maybe I'm saying they're cute or something just to cover up the attraction, since that's what seems to happen first. I kind of get groinal responses, but not in a way that I would usually if I was attracted to an adult. It doesn't feel the same.
I sometimes get random sexual thoughts involving them and it's just started happening when masturbating. I try to suppress them because I don't want these kind of thoughts at all. I've never had one that I enjoyed or wanted. They make me feel sick and revolted. But I also have thoughts like maybe I really do like it and that I'm not 100% sure that I would never do anything like that. Even though I try to tell myself I know I wouldn't. It's like I'm conflicted. I just want to be normal and not have this kind of thing in my head. But even as I'm typing this it's like my brain is telling me "well maybe you do want this".
I've never purposefully looked at anything inappropriate involving children. I'm pretty into online communities like LJ and stuff because my depression means I don't really have real life friends. I used to read a blog that was pretty mean and they posted someone's underage (about aged 15-17) nudes twice to embarrass them. Once I realised what I clicked on the second time, I immediately exited and never went back. Another time, someone linked me to their blog and it had their nudes. Once I knew they were under 18, I immediately exited and blocked them.Those times I had no idea that they were underage or what I had clicked on, but I feel disgusted at myself for having seen them. I felt like I was a paedophile and that somehow I had made it happen.
I went swimming a while ago, and I almost made myself leave the pool I was in because there was a l
baby girl next to me in a bathing suit, and my mind went into overdrive with thoughts I couldn't stop, even though they were distressing. The only reason I never left was because I was with my family and I wouldn't have been able to explain that.
I have very recently looked at an innocent picture of a young child and tried to sexualise it to see if I got anything from it, and I think initially I had a response, but I was able to make myself see that it was just a normal picture. I'm very disgusted with myself for having done that and I wish I had never. I feel like a paedophile for having even done that.
Sometimes I try to rationalise that it's ok, or that maybe paedophiles are not that bad. Or even that abuse isn't that bad (I know it is.) which is what some actual paedophiles do. Then I feel extremely guilty for having thought that and that maybe I'm more worried about myself and how society would treat me if they knew. If I try not to worry about it, I feel guilty for not worrying about it enough like some people on here do or that I'm accepting it.
I'm supposed to be taking Venlafaxine(Effexor) for my depression and other OCD, but I'm scared that taking it will just "mask" or try to excuse me really being a paedophile. Like it'll just stop me from being what I really am.
I don't feel like I can be around my family much or even my pets, because who would want someone that has these kind of thoughts near them.
I don't think I want these thoughts. Even though they're upsetting and they make me distressed,there's a part of me that is like "maybe you do and you're not really that upset"
Could I be a paedophile?