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mphill85
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Let me set the baseline of what is going on with me. I am USAF veteran diagnosed with major depression, major anxiety, OCD, and a whole bunch of other stuff.
I am constantly tormented by the most common yet dangerous of vices, pornography. I’ve seen this stuff as early as around 10 years old. Fast forward to the present and no matter what I seem to do I can’t ever get it under control. The best I’ve been able to do was go around a month or so between sinning. Now it doesn’t even seem to be a week. I have no clue what happened there. No matter what actions I take, no matter what I think, no matter what I tell myself I feel like I have absolutely no control.
Needless to say as a Catholic this is unacceptable and I know the risks and damages that can happen, especially with my soul. However despite that I can’t get myself to stop. My depression and anxiety then kick into overdrive and I start wondering no matter how times I go to confession and no matter how much I try to get it under control that I’m going to hell. Honestly it feels like my faith is hanging by a thread. I’m surprised I haven’t picked up drinking or doing drugs. In fact I’ve said to others that the only reason I haven’t offed myself is because of my faith. But then I wonder where I am going. Did I simply delay the inevitable? I told my pastor a few times that if I do go to heaven I’m first going to take the LONG scenic route through purgatory. When I’ve had my numerous talks with my pastor about this, we’ve been looking along the lines of if this is a compulsion or psychological reaction to something instead of addiction. I have a counselor and a psychiatrist I’ve been talking to as well.
Despite this seriousness and dealing with the psychological reactions, I’ve noticed that despite being upset (in a sad kind of way), I actually don’t have any tears. If anything I’m just exhausted, tired, frustrated, upset, and all of that other business. What I want isn’t happening and I don’t know what to do. Sometimes I get my head running so fast I give myself headaches.
The only comfort I can take is that I haven’t quit church, I still go to confession (by the way I go to confession for every little infraction, even if it’s not really a sin, like snacking some and then saying I’m glutinous), and I try to pray (I have an awkward prayer life and currently in the middle of a dry spell it seems). But like I said I don’t know what to do anymore.
I need help.
I am constantly tormented by the most common yet dangerous of vices, pornography. I’ve seen this stuff as early as around 10 years old. Fast forward to the present and no matter what I seem to do I can’t ever get it under control. The best I’ve been able to do was go around a month or so between sinning. Now it doesn’t even seem to be a week. I have no clue what happened there. No matter what actions I take, no matter what I think, no matter what I tell myself I feel like I have absolutely no control.
Needless to say as a Catholic this is unacceptable and I know the risks and damages that can happen, especially with my soul. However despite that I can’t get myself to stop. My depression and anxiety then kick into overdrive and I start wondering no matter how times I go to confession and no matter how much I try to get it under control that I’m going to hell. Honestly it feels like my faith is hanging by a thread. I’m surprised I haven’t picked up drinking or doing drugs. In fact I’ve said to others that the only reason I haven’t offed myself is because of my faith. But then I wonder where I am going. Did I simply delay the inevitable? I told my pastor a few times that if I do go to heaven I’m first going to take the LONG scenic route through purgatory. When I’ve had my numerous talks with my pastor about this, we’ve been looking along the lines of if this is a compulsion or psychological reaction to something instead of addiction. I have a counselor and a psychiatrist I’ve been talking to as well.
Despite this seriousness and dealing with the psychological reactions, I’ve noticed that despite being upset (in a sad kind of way), I actually don’t have any tears. If anything I’m just exhausted, tired, frustrated, upset, and all of that other business. What I want isn’t happening and I don’t know what to do. Sometimes I get my head running so fast I give myself headaches.
The only comfort I can take is that I haven’t quit church, I still go to confession (by the way I go to confession for every little infraction, even if it’s not really a sin, like snacking some and then saying I’m glutinous), and I try to pray (I have an awkward prayer life and currently in the middle of a dry spell it seems). But like I said I don’t know what to do anymore.
I need help.