One thing that makes me get a lot of anxiety about this problem is - what if someone finds about what I've done somehow? Or what if people knew who I truly was? I feel like all the positive things about me are just some fake facade to cover up a disgusting person, even though it was just some stupid mistake in my past that made such a person.
I don't know... I've noticed that if that specific disgust towards myself pipes down for some time it is replaced yet by more disgust for me - I either get nasty intrusive thoughts about stuff like causing harm to others (which I would never do, I am an absolute pussy - I've never thrown a punch both because I am not that violent and due to a fear of causing harm to someone else. I even tend to get scared if I think I may have hurt someone either physically or verbally by accident and start profusely apologising and even after they say it's all OK, I still get a lingering feeling of doubt.) or I start thinking about how ugly I am, even though nobody has ever told me that I am ugly.
I just feel like I've missed a great opportunity at a wonderful life - I easily make friends and have a lot of good friends that we joke around and have tons of fun times at school, I get excellent grades (when I'm not lazy,

I don't know what to do. I could perhaps try to talk to my parents about going to a psychiatrist, telling my mom about what happened is absolutely NEVER going to happen, I don't want to alienate her and let her know what a miserable and disgusting person I am because I really really love her (not in that way). I feel like I've betrayed her and caused her harm.
It's just so confusing...
Thanks for reading, I really appreciate it!
