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Hello everyone. It’s been a while since I’ve been here.
I would like to share something with you. Hear me out.
When I was in junior high (before high school) I masturbated for the first time. I didn’t even know what I was doing. I was watching some scenes from some comedy movie and I felt “good” down there when naked actresses were shown. After some time I got to know it was masturbation. I kept on doing it because it “felt good” and I didn’t even realize it was really wrong. I started getting interested if it was indeed wrong and some people said it was, some that it wasn’t. All this time I was going to confession and I was avoiding confessing this sin because in my parish every priest knew my parents and I was terrified what would they do if they found out (they always “protected” me from pornography and etoticism in movies, photos, magazines etc.) and I didn’t confess this sin. I was just afraid, it wasn’t that I was doing it on purpose to cheat God or something. I was just afraid and I was just a stupid kid too. I was receiving Holy Communion. And then a friend came along. He offered to help me and we went to another church for a confession. I then confessed that I was masturbating for a few years, not saying that sin in a confession and receiving Holy Communion despite that. I got an absolution and felt very relieved. Since then I’m confessing at the same church up until this day.
During that time I was masturbating daily, it became a habit… which I think turned into addiction later because I just couldn’t stand a few days without it. I just couldn’t. My body couldn’t. That’s better way to put it. In my will I didn’t want to do it. It was like a fierce fight between me and the temptation. Sadly, I always caved, sooner or later.
However, it’s better now. Back then I could start 2 days after a confession. Now I can hold it for even 2-3 weeks, sometimes a month. You may think it’s ridiculous but trust me - if you’ve been through this and you’re addicted to it - you know exactly how hard it is.
The truth is I always cave at some point. And I hate that. I just hate that. But there come days when I just can’t stop myself, no matter what I do. I can “postpone” it with my thoughts, actions but eventually it always comes back. It’s not that I want to do it, God is my witness I regret that with tears in my eyes but sometimes I just can’t stop myself. After some weeks pass there’s this tension in my body that builds up, this excitement, especially after thoughts about women come.
One of my greatest fears is that after I do that and between this time and time when I go to confession I will die and I’ll get casted into hell for commiting that sin. I also have OCD and I’m very paranoid and obsessive about a lot of things, my anxiety is as high as it can be. Sometimes it’s even a pain to think about anything…
I know I’m a huge sinner. Some of you may be disgusted by this but I’m not going to lie about myself. I am who I am and I’m trying my best. I would appreciate some advice or… anything at all. Whatever you feel like saying after reading this. Everything will be appreciated.
I’ve also never said this before, ever but… please, pray for me. I’ll appreciate it.
I would like to share something with you. Hear me out.
When I was in junior high (before high school) I masturbated for the first time. I didn’t even know what I was doing. I was watching some scenes from some comedy movie and I felt “good” down there when naked actresses were shown. After some time I got to know it was masturbation. I kept on doing it because it “felt good” and I didn’t even realize it was really wrong. I started getting interested if it was indeed wrong and some people said it was, some that it wasn’t. All this time I was going to confession and I was avoiding confessing this sin because in my parish every priest knew my parents and I was terrified what would they do if they found out (they always “protected” me from pornography and etoticism in movies, photos, magazines etc.) and I didn’t confess this sin. I was just afraid, it wasn’t that I was doing it on purpose to cheat God or something. I was just afraid and I was just a stupid kid too. I was receiving Holy Communion. And then a friend came along. He offered to help me and we went to another church for a confession. I then confessed that I was masturbating for a few years, not saying that sin in a confession and receiving Holy Communion despite that. I got an absolution and felt very relieved. Since then I’m confessing at the same church up until this day.
During that time I was masturbating daily, it became a habit… which I think turned into addiction later because I just couldn’t stand a few days without it. I just couldn’t. My body couldn’t. That’s better way to put it. In my will I didn’t want to do it. It was like a fierce fight between me and the temptation. Sadly, I always caved, sooner or later.
However, it’s better now. Back then I could start 2 days after a confession. Now I can hold it for even 2-3 weeks, sometimes a month. You may think it’s ridiculous but trust me - if you’ve been through this and you’re addicted to it - you know exactly how hard it is.
The truth is I always cave at some point. And I hate that. I just hate that. But there come days when I just can’t stop myself, no matter what I do. I can “postpone” it with my thoughts, actions but eventually it always comes back. It’s not that I want to do it, God is my witness I regret that with tears in my eyes but sometimes I just can’t stop myself. After some weeks pass there’s this tension in my body that builds up, this excitement, especially after thoughts about women come.
One of my greatest fears is that after I do that and between this time and time when I go to confession I will die and I’ll get casted into hell for commiting that sin. I also have OCD and I’m very paranoid and obsessive about a lot of things, my anxiety is as high as it can be. Sometimes it’s even a pain to think about anything…
I know I’m a huge sinner. Some of you may be disgusted by this but I’m not going to lie about myself. I am who I am and I’m trying my best. I would appreciate some advice or… anything at all. Whatever you feel like saying after reading this. Everything will be appreciated.
I’ve also never said this before, ever but… please, pray for me. I’ll appreciate it.