My story: I started masturbating at age 7, never having been told the ins and outs of sex by my parents, neither of whom had a healthy view towards sex. They divorced shortly after when I was 8 and the divorce dragged on for another 4 years. I started using porn when I was 12 and, probably due to the porn, really tried my hardest to seek out real sex with women…but only got as far as a few instances of oral sex when I was 15 and that was it.
Starting in high school I started having a conversion back to Catholicism after many years of not really practicing as I should have, but the masturbation and porn continued. While I subconsciously knew it was bad I never truly grasped the gravity of this sin until college.
During this time the masturbation, almost always accompanied by porn, continued at a rate of once every two weeks but that dropped to about once every week. I would masturbate to porn anywhere from a few minutes to a few hours depending on how I “controlled” my climax.
About a year and a half ago I managed to stay away from porn for a whole month, although I still struggled with the masturbation (and once the month was over I fell back into the old pattern). Then earlier this year I managed to maintain complete abstinence from either activity for a whole month before falling again. And until recently I was able to attain two months of purity before falling again, once a few days ago and again just last night/this morning (and presumption was definitely involved).
I narrowed my triggers down to both anxiety and, when in the “right mood”, just not caring. I recently saw a psychiatrist who believes I have anxiety which manifests itself in depression, etc. and recommended therapy rather than anxiety meds. I guess this makes sense given what I’ve seen about the nature of this issue. It also helps explain the long history I’ve had with low self esteem, bouts of self hatred, and a lack of confidence (exacerbated by years of emotional abuse at the hands of schoolmates and a family member).
During this entire time I spent time discerning my vocation and trying (very, very unsuccessfully) to date. I discerned marriage and developed a strong desire for marriage and fatherhood that never existed before. But because of my strange personality and sense of humor most women would NEVER consider dating me because they don’t understand me.
Until recently…that was when I started becoming romantically involved with a girl I’ve known for several months now. Not only do I like her, but she likes me back (very rare for me)
and likes my sense of humor. Given the rarity of this type of occurrence I’ve come to see this girl as an absolute blessing. In fact my two month period of sobriety started right as we started getting more serious and it provided me with a reason to try harder to maintain purity.
The issue is that my bad habits remain. And now I’m facing a variety of issues:
- Can I even legitimately go to Confession today given my presumption and habit of constantly having to go? I have had priests tell me that I’m at risk (or already am) abusing the Sacrament.
- Should I even bother dating? I believe not dating this girl would be the biggest mistake I could possibly make because of how huge a blessing she is. But at the same time I don’t know if dating is wise (although this line of thought is motivated more by the depression I’m facing more than anything else…when I’m not depressed I realize this is foolish thinking).
- Am I, as someone who struggles with purity, unfit for marriage, especially given my history?
This is tough for me, as I have a variety of issues I have to juggle at once. I’m hoping you can be of help to me.