Don’t make any decisions about avoiding parts of your life because you think they’re occasions of sin without consulting him. OK?
Betsy
This is something I also feel a bit scrupulous about.
I know we have talked about sticking with the same priest.
But for example this time a different priest was in the confession room and it was also really very very helpful.
And after mass last night the priest who said the mass, to whom I have talked before, came up to me and asked how I was doing and we talked a bit too and it was so good. He is such a positive, happy, shining person.
Is it bad to talk to more than one priest? To talk to whoever is there right then, especially if it is somebody I have had good confessions with before?
Ok when I was in San Francisco again this winter, I tried to always go to confession with the same priest. That felt good. He knew me and I knew that practically every Sunday before the mass I went to he was in his confessional.
Here it’s a bit different, for example not the same priest every week.
Or what if I move again. Or like probably next month I’ll be away from here for a while.
(Ha, maybe I caught what my problem is here: Something like: I am afraid that because you said “OK?” it might mean I’ll have to say yes ok and for the rest of my life stick to it otherwise I will have lied to you.)

With a mind like this is it surprising that I have been told that I am afraid of commitment?
One priest (the one I called really positive before) once told me (not during confession, just while talking before or after mass) that if thoughts like these came up, not to dwell on whether it means I have to cut something out of my life, just live on as before and also not run to confession right away, but wait until the next confession (for example, next Saturday) and then do whatever the priest says. I told him that has really helped me: If in doubt, live on as before and not dwell on it too much.
I feel my obsessive scrupulous thoughts have become… a little bit less persistent? Like they go down again faster.
I also have a good friend (male, but not boyfriend) I can talk to, that I can just ask quickly if something sounds out of proportion and then I can stop the dwelling before it eats itself into my brain, so to say.
The priest congratulated me that I wa sdoing a bit better. That felt so good. I felt he was really happy about it too.

The friend I mentioned also thinks posting in this forum is dangerous for me. A priest said something similar once too.I have become more careful not to post too personal things, too ambiguous spiritual dilemmas. Make it more general. Difficult sometimes though. And even if I ask generally “what do you think about the bible passage so-and-so”, somebody might write something that the scruples/“dream attackers” could hatch on to… Somehow I feel a tiny bit more “above” it though.
(Not above in the sense of pride!!)
Oh, interesting also: The priest at confession yesterday said scruple means little stone, gravel or something, like something you have in your shoe and it keeps bothering you… good word, really.
Kathrin