by Sad_Guy91 » Mon Nov 10, 2014 8:49 am
Here is my story. From other posts, that I post on here in the OCD forum, I know I have OCD. But my OCD is a sub-type call Pure OCD. Meaning I suffer from obsessive-intrusive thoughts. I am 23 M. I knew I was different when I was a kid. My mind was always wired. I was physically outgoing, but mentally, I was suffering with obsessive thoughts. Before my molestation, I minor violent/sexual thoughts that just made me doubt myself. Then my uncle, from Mexico, started fondling me. At the same time, my female cousin, who is a year younger than I started to kiss me. I did not wanted any of this. My uncle fondling, or my cousin kissing me, I just wanted to be outside and play normally as a kid. Yet the fondling continued, and my female cousin would introduce new ways to kiss me. I just acted with like I did not cared. My uncle fondling me stopped, but my cousin and I continued. When I resisted, she would say "I am going to get our other cousin to kiss me." I would get anxious and did not want her to hate m . So I continued. We kissed under the her bed covers, I think, and she wanted me to go to her vagina area. Which, I did not out of uncomfortable. Then one day, we went to my backyard and we kissed. Then out of my will, I went down on her. It stopped after that. My parents separated, because of my father's alcoholism, and I felt I lost everything. My sister became the parent, because my mother did not speak any English at that time. So I emotionally lost my sister. My parents would talk crap about each other and made us choose to whom we liked better, and my obsessions grew into more violent and sexual. I was doubtful, unloved, lonely child. When I was in Mexico, my male cousin and I decided to gross my older brother out. I was around 11, and my male cousin was also 11. We grinded on each other, just to make fun at my older brother. Then when my brother decided to stay at my grandparents home, my cousin and I decided to play. I felt curious and also wanted. My cousin grinded up on me and I did not want that. I wanted someone to hug me and kiss me. He decided to put his penis inside my pants and I said no. So to stop him, I kissed him and he stopped. I was always looking for nurture, I had crushes on class members guys or girls, I am bisexual. When I was 12 I was fat, depressed, obsessively hating myself. I was in 7th grade and I fell for a girl in my orchestra class. I still remember her to this day. I was head over heels for her. We talked a lot and had a moment. I loved her. I discovered masturbation one day, at the age of 12 and I was watching porn straight and gay. I told my friends because I thought it was cool. The girl I liked was disgusted and made fun of me. I was heart broken. I was so confused, lonely, un loved, and I did the unthinkable. One day, my obsessions where yelling at me and I had a thought "Only my cousins love me." At that time, I was very close with my family. I love them all dearly, but this one time, I did something bad. I made my 4 year old male cousin touch me. I told him to lick me all around, excluding my penis. I pulled out my penis, but I did not have him go there. I masturbated, but I did not let him near my penis. I just wanted him to kiss me. He did, and I stood up in despair. I went to the bathroom to clean myself up and calmed down. He followed me. I still had my penis out because I washed it with water. Suddenly turned around and my penis glanced his lips. I quickly wash water around his lips and told him not to tell anyone. I was scared to death. My aunty called me and told me that her son told her "Why is my penis bigger?" I told her that I was peeing in the bathroom and he barged in. I lived in fear from there on. I am not attracted to kids at all. I knew what I did was wrong and I want to kill myself. In my teens, I went through bouts of loneliness, anxiety, anorexia, and BDD. Looking back at it, I hated myself for being so obsessively looking for love. I was in a failed relationship because of my fear of being a Pedophile. Looking back, every time when I was around my cousins I would get sexual thoughts that I knew were wrong. Yet I had physical sensations in my groin area, that made me think that these thoughts were validations. I am not doing great at all. I fear being a Pedophile, being Schizophrenic, fear of attraction to anything abnormal. My male cousin that I wronged is now 14 and is doing great. He is on top of his game, I apologized to him for being so rude and mean to him. I did not bring it up to him because I did not want him to revisit that day. But I know, when that day comes, I will take full responsibility and explain my actions. He asks me questions about anxiety, depression, and also sex. I give him advice on healthy sexual activity, being his own truthful person, and to love himself. He looks at me like a big brother, and I just hate myself for what I did to him. The fear of pedophilia is so strong, that a therapist was concerned if I was actually one. My fear is very high, I am highly doubting my sexuality, and my life is stuck. A therapist told me that there are some pedos that do not act on there desires. I decided to lie to her and told her that these thoughts stopped. But it has not. I was diagnosed with OCD, but can there be a chance a pedo can be OCD?!? I went to another therapist, and he told me that it is OCD and that the other therapist did not know how to deal with the situation. Now I am obsessing about that other therapist. I am sorry if it is long, but I am lost, scared, remorseful. OCD specialist are very expensive, but regular non-OCD therapist I saw did not help me at all. Like I mention, actually two therapist thought I was an actual pedo?!?! When a trained psychiatrist said that I am actually an OCD sufferer. Who can I trust???