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foolishmortal
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I heard that being half-awake can and that, according to the Catechism, so can certain anxiety. Ok Those are pretty vague. Can you think you know you are doing wrong and do it, but something like guilt, bad sleep, hoarding, repressed anger, insecurity, etc. is underwriting your judgment to such a degree you are not responsible enough for a serious sin? Does that factor in or does just thinking it could be very wrong is enough?
If you still suffer from scrupulosity, better not read more than the first sentence. I have all kinds of conflicting thoughts that may never have occured to you and could be stupid ones. These things I say are not illegal, so don’t feel responsible for knowing these things about me. Maybe a part of me wants to be scolded, to be exposed for the rotten sinner this angry and arrogant poster has been and/or to get attention.
I have tried not to be scrupulous or maybe I broke down and got lax about it. Fr. Jone said you can do something not in itself evil and ignore the feelings if you are scrupulous. He said not to do anything intrinsically evil either, but the result of compulsive looking and saving of non-porno images resulted in the obvious intrinsic evil (on a couple occasions, it just happened though I knew it was a possibilty). I don’t know if I was too tired to comprehend enough what I was doing or if I were OCD or if anxiety was underwriting my actions and I just felt like I was deciding to do wrong.
Due to multiple factors, I looked at images of Nat. Geo. magazine kind of images I thought I erased after my last purge (I was once racist and possibly I want to feel control so I look at someone who looks primitive, according to the Enlightenment period standards of advanced culture and looks and it could explain shouting in my car, but never at other drivers, or giving my opinions here while biting my lip in public unless I can’t contain myself any longer). I’m either doing that, watching youtube or arguing on CAF or a forum like it. It’s not that I would hate sinning, but that I would be happy if I died without a mortal sin on my soul. I worry about many things like this. I had anxiety and shyness as a kid and it found a new context when I became intellectually confirmed in my Faith (I was messy–can a messy person have the scrupulosity version of OCD?). I don’t know if I’m using scrupulosity as a defense against acknowledging laxity, but priests do tell me they think I’m scrupulous.
I went to S. Korea escaping my angry, fast driving that developed under my radar as did swearing when I dropped something (though a parent of mine did that often). It was stress. Bad habits followed me dormantly until trouble kids in the EFL class started up and insecurities, guilt (mostly due to not being around at the holidays to see the nephew who really enjoys my silliness with him as well as the big snow my dad had to clear on his own added to my class disrupting another teacher’s class 2 months later.
I’m afraid a priest to whom I’d go, could be too lax or too rigid.
I need to know what’s bugging me–not that I expect you to be able to tell me. I think my insecurities could be due to not feeling control and being criticized for unique thinking (not theologically speaking).
Maybe it’s Pride, but, if I have an ego trip, even a pleasurable near occasion of sin can make it, to my heart, time-consuming and unsatisfying. It can be fun, but not fun. I can resist buying stuff made from China or made by an abortion-funding or gay-agenda supporting company, but I can’t resist my anger, saving of websites and physical stuff and obsession over the object of those things as well as objects of eventual lust). I know my only happiness can be doing prayer to God (as I get glimpses of it when doing so, though never remaining happy after a totally innocent fun time), but I feel as incompetent as a pray-er as I am at school and in life. I really don’t know if I trust anyone, but yet I tell people my problems anyway. It’s really weird. I think I could be passive-aggressive, but probably as a defensive measure, though possibly unconsciously directed toward a parent–maybe even God.
I’m working out my thoughts here since I don’t have a pen with me under the stuff I’ve hoarded in case I need it. Sorry about unloading on you. Maybe you know something. I won’t hold it against you if you don’t.
Can you burn-out from scrupulosity and go nuts for something your subconscious really missed even though you were miserable then and got rid of (or thought so) the material of that recreation already?
Thank you and God bless you
Phil
If you still suffer from scrupulosity, better not read more than the first sentence. I have all kinds of conflicting thoughts that may never have occured to you and could be stupid ones. These things I say are not illegal, so don’t feel responsible for knowing these things about me. Maybe a part of me wants to be scolded, to be exposed for the rotten sinner this angry and arrogant poster has been and/or to get attention.
I have tried not to be scrupulous or maybe I broke down and got lax about it. Fr. Jone said you can do something not in itself evil and ignore the feelings if you are scrupulous. He said not to do anything intrinsically evil either, but the result of compulsive looking and saving of non-porno images resulted in the obvious intrinsic evil (on a couple occasions, it just happened though I knew it was a possibilty). I don’t know if I was too tired to comprehend enough what I was doing or if I were OCD or if anxiety was underwriting my actions and I just felt like I was deciding to do wrong.
Due to multiple factors, I looked at images of Nat. Geo. magazine kind of images I thought I erased after my last purge (I was once racist and possibly I want to feel control so I look at someone who looks primitive, according to the Enlightenment period standards of advanced culture and looks and it could explain shouting in my car, but never at other drivers, or giving my opinions here while biting my lip in public unless I can’t contain myself any longer). I’m either doing that, watching youtube or arguing on CAF or a forum like it. It’s not that I would hate sinning, but that I would be happy if I died without a mortal sin on my soul. I worry about many things like this. I had anxiety and shyness as a kid and it found a new context when I became intellectually confirmed in my Faith (I was messy–can a messy person have the scrupulosity version of OCD?). I don’t know if I’m using scrupulosity as a defense against acknowledging laxity, but priests do tell me they think I’m scrupulous.
I went to S. Korea escaping my angry, fast driving that developed under my radar as did swearing when I dropped something (though a parent of mine did that often). It was stress. Bad habits followed me dormantly until trouble kids in the EFL class started up and insecurities, guilt (mostly due to not being around at the holidays to see the nephew who really enjoys my silliness with him as well as the big snow my dad had to clear on his own added to my class disrupting another teacher’s class 2 months later.
I’m afraid a priest to whom I’d go, could be too lax or too rigid.
I need to know what’s bugging me–not that I expect you to be able to tell me. I think my insecurities could be due to not feeling control and being criticized for unique thinking (not theologically speaking).
Maybe it’s Pride, but, if I have an ego trip, even a pleasurable near occasion of sin can make it, to my heart, time-consuming and unsatisfying. It can be fun, but not fun. I can resist buying stuff made from China or made by an abortion-funding or gay-agenda supporting company, but I can’t resist my anger, saving of websites and physical stuff and obsession over the object of those things as well as objects of eventual lust). I know my only happiness can be doing prayer to God (as I get glimpses of it when doing so, though never remaining happy after a totally innocent fun time), but I feel as incompetent as a pray-er as I am at school and in life. I really don’t know if I trust anyone, but yet I tell people my problems anyway. It’s really weird. I think I could be passive-aggressive, but probably as a defensive measure, though possibly unconsciously directed toward a parent–maybe even God.
I’m working out my thoughts here since I don’t have a pen with me under the stuff I’ve hoarded in case I need it. Sorry about unloading on you. Maybe you know something. I won’t hold it against you if you don’t.
Can you burn-out from scrupulosity and go nuts for something your subconscious really missed even though you were miserable then and got rid of (or thought so) the material of that recreation already?
Thank you and God bless you
Phil