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Draggar
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I am young. I won’t give my exact age, but I am old enough to have at least some kind of head on my shoulders.
For the past year, I have enjoyed an increasingly physical, clingy, and affectionate relationship with a friend of mine.
So you know - both me and this person are Catholic and have been raised with Catholic morals and virutes.
Recently, I had a long discussion with this person. In short, I told her that I loved her and that I loved her more than I should. I made it clear to her, however, that I am not homosexual and that I would never want to kiss her or anything.
And it’s absolutely killing me inside that I have doubted that ever since I told her. I mean, I don’t doubt that I love her, because I do. I love her entirely. I do strongly doubt, however, that I love her just as a friend. I hate to say it, but I honestly believe that I love her as more than just a friend.
I’m not sure how to stop myself, or if I even can.
We’re extremely close, in all sense of the word. She’s a person I can tell anything to. And we’re close physically as well. On more than one occasion, I’ve found myself brushing against her just to touch her, wrapping my arm around her chair, putting my head on her shoulder, and once holding her as we slept (spooning, I think a lot of people call it). This worries me greatly.
I constantly find myself becoming very jealous of anyone who expresses fondness with her - whether they be girls or boys. I am so protective and clingy and I fear that it is going beyond being platonic and that I will be unable to help myself.
Please don’t tell me this is just infatuation or a silly phase - I feel strongly enough to know that it is not.
I have always been very prayerful and close to God. But I do not understand this.
For the past year, I have enjoyed an increasingly physical, clingy, and affectionate relationship with a friend of mine.
So you know - both me and this person are Catholic and have been raised with Catholic morals and virutes.
Recently, I had a long discussion with this person. In short, I told her that I loved her and that I loved her more than I should. I made it clear to her, however, that I am not homosexual and that I would never want to kiss her or anything.
And it’s absolutely killing me inside that I have doubted that ever since I told her. I mean, I don’t doubt that I love her, because I do. I love her entirely. I do strongly doubt, however, that I love her just as a friend. I hate to say it, but I honestly believe that I love her as more than just a friend.
I’m not sure how to stop myself, or if I even can.
We’re extremely close, in all sense of the word. She’s a person I can tell anything to. And we’re close physically as well. On more than one occasion, I’ve found myself brushing against her just to touch her, wrapping my arm around her chair, putting my head on her shoulder, and once holding her as we slept (spooning, I think a lot of people call it). This worries me greatly.
I constantly find myself becoming very jealous of anyone who expresses fondness with her - whether they be girls or boys. I am so protective and clingy and I fear that it is going beyond being platonic and that I will be unable to help myself.
Please don’t tell me this is just infatuation or a silly phase - I feel strongly enough to know that it is not.
I have always been very prayerful and close to God. But I do not understand this.