sprock wrote:Please remind yourself that you have not
done anything wrong or abusive to feel remorseful about. You had some weird sexual thoughts as a kid.
This is totally normal. I remember once, as a young teen, getting off over the image of the Pokémon Jynx. I kid you not. Jynx. Do I feel embarrassed about this? Absolutely! But I do not feel guilty about it as it did not impinge upon the rights of anyone else, nor did it harm anyone.
Personally speaking I think it would be helpful if you opened up more to your therapist as I think you are holding back from discussing with them the issues that you need to address. I am entirely sure that if you ever felt able to tell them that you once fantasised about your mother they'd reply that it was nothing out of the ordinary and not something to feel bad about.

Your friends are friends with you with a reason. The fact that you have at least had some good times mixed in with the bad shows that happiness and relaxation are possible for you.
P.S. Maybe becoming a surgeon would help improve your self image! Have you read the manga Black Jack? I'm reminded of that - he's a self-loathing surgeon who doesn't like how he looks, but he's heroic for fighting on despite the fact.
Thanks to everyone who's putting up with me, and sorry for being such a frequent and annoying poster. It's been almost a year since this thread has started and almost two years since I've registered.
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But I did, I masturbated. Regardless, I crossed a line I shouldn't have the moment I
felt attraction towards my mom.
I've told my therapist about the whole thing on day one, I just haven't disclosed my suicidal thoughts.
My friends are friends with a normal person - not the disgusting pile of waste that I actually am underneath.
Recently I visited a friend of mine while he was staying with his grandparents. They were extremely friendly and hospitable, such nice people. I helped them out with some manual labor work the grandpa and my friend were doing, and generally I had a wonderful time. But if they knew what I've done, I'd probably be resented, and not invited at all. Or at least treated with disgust. And I wouldn't blame them or hold any grudges, I'd deserve that treatment. I just don't want to be treated like that, and fear the rejection from other people so much. That would be the same with other people as well, I'd just be rejected and resented. I bet even my family would treat me like garbage. But I'd agree with everyone, since that's what I am. I would hate that it's happening and I'd feel like in a nightmare, but I'd understand why it would be happening.
That's what I fear so much.
I'm bitter and sad.
Recently I was sitting in a hammock on a sunny day, looking at the deep blue sky and enjoying the warmth and light wind. I felt at peace for a few seconds, but a feeling of peace that I hadn't felt in a long, long time. And I just felt even more bitter after that, as I realised that this thing has been sapping me of peace and happiness. For example, a small but wonderful pleasure - a warm cup of coffee early in the morning. I still feel pleasure and comfort out of it, but washed out. The best way to put it is - as if the world has been desaturated. It still has a bit of color in it, but it's nothing like it used to be. I understand very well that normal people also have troubles and problems, I'm not oblivious to their suffering. But there's no constant remorse, fear and self-hate.
I know it's never going to be better. I'll never forgive myself. I'll never stop feeling remorse, regret, self-hate and sadness.
That brings up my question - is it even worth living such a life? Surely it's better to feel nothing.
I either have to accept the fact that I'll live for another miserable ~60 years before dying - certainly not peacefully, unless I did so in my sleep. But hell, even my dreams are infested with disgusting thoughts so I can't be sure about that - or embrace the fact that I'll have to kill myself. There's no inbetween. The only solution to my problem is if all those horrible things I've done and felt and thought didn't happen, and that's impossible, considering I wouldn't even be able to enjoy the peace knowing that I hadn't done those things, because I wouldn't have to, because the whole situation wouldn't exist without its cause to happen. I'm digging down into deeper things now though, so I should just stop.
P.S. - I'm not much of a manga guy, but it's an interesting one. Thanks for the suggestion!
Sorry if the post is a bit incoherent - it's 2AM and I had to rewrite the whole thing because the forum logged me out before I posted it.