ConfusedDuck
New Here
(16m)
I'm scared of getting a therapist for this because whenever I start to open up to anybody they always say things that make me feel like I'm back there. This is really hard to write so I'm going to ignore that feeling in my chest as well as I can.
When I was about 12 I went through puberty like a normal male child. I started to get normal male puberty urges. Something was weird with me though. I hated the very concept and was absolutely disgusted by it. This disgust soon got drowned out for a while when the urges deepened. When I had my first org*sm I didn't feel pleasure. I didn't even feel disgust. I felt deep, horrible fear. The memories around it are pretty suppressed but the sensation (that I felt was unwelcome) will not fade from my mind. The constant fog of sexual urge that invaded my mind whenever I was in my bedroom finally disappeared. I was alone, terrified, confused, and overwhelmed. I remember a moment where I was sitting in class and had a somatic flashback and it was so horrible. I'd have normal flashbacks too, especially when sitting alone in a quiet place.
My clear trauma symptoms faded, but a little friend called "sex drive" came back and took it's place. I was immature and couldn't resist much at all. Yet, I suddenly became really good at avoiding the org*sm part of doing it. I'd go out of my way to avoid doing that. I hated the other parts too, but they didn't traumatise me in an immediate recognisable way. A day later however, I'd feel horrible and disgusted.
I think about a year later it happened again. It felt like it lasted forever. I can't go into much detail.
Somehow, I didn't have my first actual panic attack until about 8 months ago.
I pushed my libido all the way to popping up once a month. I'd feel so free, but then an intense sexual "joke" said by someone near me, a scene framed as comedy where men are victims of assault or rape, something else, or seemingly nothing at all would pop up. I'd go into panic mode for a few days. Instead of killing my libido, it f*cking aroused me
. My body just straight up had the opposite reaction it should have. Suddenly, I'd be convinced that it really wasnt that bad and that I should get over my trauma, and I'd act.
I had another one I think 6 months ago. This one stayed with me, yet somehow my libido did too. I'm still f*cking back there. I have a really hard time going near topics of sexual assault, and I'm about to have a Health Class unit on safe sex. And AS SOON as I START to open up with somebody they say something like "You should really try masturbation". I DONT WANT THAT. I don't want to accept that I have these urges. They are weird and pointless and have hurt me over and over again without fail.
I've seen a few people describe my scenario in asexual communities (I'm asexual and aromantic meaning I don't get attracted to people). These people get jokes as responses. No big deal, very few of them mentioned symptoms of ptsd so maybe it doesn't seem that serious to people. I posted one myself once a while back and got these kinds of responses:
"hmm... how about you find a way to pleasure yourself that you're alright with."
"Well, if you want to get rid of your sex drive, just eat junk and poison yourself."
"Why would you want to get rid of it, it's a part of you to be celebrated."
"You should really just figure out how to masturbate"
I would rather die than do that right now, but I'm scared, because fast forward a month and I won't feel that way anymore
Ik this is a very different situation than most people, but I'm hoping I can get some help because I've felt a lot of things described by normal sexual trauma victims. (a really good example is hating org*sms and feeling like theyre nonconsenual)
I'm scared of getting a therapist for this because whenever I start to open up to anybody they always say things that make me feel like I'm back there. This is really hard to write so I'm going to ignore that feeling in my chest as well as I can.
When I was about 12 I went through puberty like a normal male child. I started to get normal male puberty urges. Something was weird with me though. I hated the very concept and was absolutely disgusted by it. This disgust soon got drowned out for a while when the urges deepened. When I had my first org*sm I didn't feel pleasure. I didn't even feel disgust. I felt deep, horrible fear. The memories around it are pretty suppressed but the sensation (that I felt was unwelcome) will not fade from my mind. The constant fog of sexual urge that invaded my mind whenever I was in my bedroom finally disappeared. I was alone, terrified, confused, and overwhelmed. I remember a moment where I was sitting in class and had a somatic flashback and it was so horrible. I'd have normal flashbacks too, especially when sitting alone in a quiet place.
My clear trauma symptoms faded, but a little friend called "sex drive" came back and took it's place. I was immature and couldn't resist much at all. Yet, I suddenly became really good at avoiding the org*sm part of doing it. I'd go out of my way to avoid doing that. I hated the other parts too, but they didn't traumatise me in an immediate recognisable way. A day later however, I'd feel horrible and disgusted.
I think about a year later it happened again. It felt like it lasted forever. I can't go into much detail.
Somehow, I didn't have my first actual panic attack until about 8 months ago.
I pushed my libido all the way to popping up once a month. I'd feel so free, but then an intense sexual "joke" said by someone near me, a scene framed as comedy where men are victims of assault or rape, something else, or seemingly nothing at all would pop up. I'd go into panic mode for a few days. Instead of killing my libido, it f*cking aroused me
I had another one I think 6 months ago. This one stayed with me, yet somehow my libido did too. I'm still f*cking back there. I have a really hard time going near topics of sexual assault, and I'm about to have a Health Class unit on safe sex. And AS SOON as I START to open up with somebody they say something like "You should really try masturbation". I DONT WANT THAT. I don't want to accept that I have these urges. They are weird and pointless and have hurt me over and over again without fail.
I've seen a few people describe my scenario in asexual communities (I'm asexual and aromantic meaning I don't get attracted to people). These people get jokes as responses. No big deal, very few of them mentioned symptoms of ptsd so maybe it doesn't seem that serious to people. I posted one myself once a while back and got these kinds of responses:
"hmm... how about you find a way to pleasure yourself that you're alright with."
"Well, if you want to get rid of your sex drive, just eat junk and poison yourself."
"Why would you want to get rid of it, it's a part of you to be celebrated."
"You should really just figure out how to masturbate"
I would rather die than do that right now, but I'm scared, because fast forward a month and I won't feel that way anymore
Ik this is a very different situation than most people, but I'm hoping I can get some help because I've felt a lot of things described by normal sexual trauma victims. (a really good example is hating org*sms and feeling like theyre nonconsenual)