thejoyprovider
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Hello there forum,
This is my story and I will try to keep it brief.
For as long as I remembered my self I was a very shy boy with low self esteem and problematic relationships. I always had a terrible nail eating habit and various problems.
I remember now that sometimes I had weird memories of stuff going on and always sexual like. Like I was a girl or something and was abused. In a truck.
Later on growing up thought I was gay. I went to the bathroom and I was dictating to my self on the mirror , do this, do that. I developed a weird thing of always keeping quiet. Nobody should know and mind my footsteps.
At this point my mother got crazy (this is what I have been told) and sent away. My father divorced her and I always thought my mother was crazy and the father was the good guy. This is what my father told me.
Later I did a relationship which was one of the most amazing things ever happened to me.
This relationship was destroyed by my father when wanted to join me to my vacations with my girl.
Then a very strange relationship developed with my father. Like we need to stay close and always be friends. This lasted many years.
After this break up I started going to websites with naked men and show my body there and have virtual sex.
I tried to test if I was gay or not by trying to do something with a man and always failed. I was shaking by anxiety and was very nervous. I run away.
I was always in a state. Am I gay? Why I have these thoughts?
Until two days ago. I went to my father's house (they are divorced) and saw something that looked like planet romeo.
Next day I logged onto his computer and saw that he had profiles there, saw that he was having sick sex chats with other people and naked photos.
Texts like "Oh yeah ...I will be this [female name] and you will be that [female name]"
"I like taking cock in the ass and giving as well"
For one day I was shocked
Then I started observing him. I saw that he was going out lately with the car etc and coming back. I saw that he was locking the doors.
And somehow the puzzle came into place. I realized that my father was sick and was the one responsible for driving my mother crazy. He was never a man with responsibilites. My mother was a victim by her own terrible childhood and was a very vanuable character. So propably this man with this sickness destroyed my chilhood (pictures of my mother beaten up - shouting - screaming)
With that now cleared from my life (I am 26) the only question is.
Was I abused sexually by my own father as a kid?
There are weird memories again. I was near the fridge on my 4 feet and felt something in my ass one day and then I started crying. I thought at the time that it was me pooping. But was it? Was it not? I have no idea about it.
There is a change of sexual abuse memories repression and I think that is very very possible.
For sure discovering this side of my father was a breaking point that never passed my mind so many things are now possible.
Why I was always shy? Why I eat my nails so furiously? Why low self esteem? What was this weird memory back when I was a kid?
There is nothing wrong with a gay person. The problem is when secrets come in and it becomes a sickness.
So please help if you like. I've had a terrible traumatised life so far. I think I had enough.
This is my story and I will try to keep it brief.
For as long as I remembered my self I was a very shy boy with low self esteem and problematic relationships. I always had a terrible nail eating habit and various problems.
I remember now that sometimes I had weird memories of stuff going on and always sexual like. Like I was a girl or something and was abused. In a truck.
Later on growing up thought I was gay. I went to the bathroom and I was dictating to my self on the mirror , do this, do that. I developed a weird thing of always keeping quiet. Nobody should know and mind my footsteps.
At this point my mother got crazy (this is what I have been told) and sent away. My father divorced her and I always thought my mother was crazy and the father was the good guy. This is what my father told me.
Later I did a relationship which was one of the most amazing things ever happened to me.
This relationship was destroyed by my father when wanted to join me to my vacations with my girl.
Then a very strange relationship developed with my father. Like we need to stay close and always be friends. This lasted many years.
After this break up I started going to websites with naked men and show my body there and have virtual sex.
I tried to test if I was gay or not by trying to do something with a man and always failed. I was shaking by anxiety and was very nervous. I run away.
I was always in a state. Am I gay? Why I have these thoughts?
Until two days ago. I went to my father's house (they are divorced) and saw something that looked like planet romeo.
Next day I logged onto his computer and saw that he had profiles there, saw that he was having sick sex chats with other people and naked photos.
Texts like "Oh yeah ...I will be this [female name] and you will be that [female name]"
"I like taking cock in the ass and giving as well"
For one day I was shocked
Then I started observing him. I saw that he was going out lately with the car etc and coming back. I saw that he was locking the doors.
And somehow the puzzle came into place. I realized that my father was sick and was the one responsible for driving my mother crazy. He was never a man with responsibilites. My mother was a victim by her own terrible childhood and was a very vanuable character. So propably this man with this sickness destroyed my chilhood (pictures of my mother beaten up - shouting - screaming)
With that now cleared from my life (I am 26) the only question is.
Was I abused sexually by my own father as a kid?
There are weird memories again. I was near the fridge on my 4 feet and felt something in my ass one day and then I started crying. I thought at the time that it was me pooping. But was it? Was it not? I have no idea about it.
There is a change of sexual abuse memories repression and I think that is very very possible.
For sure discovering this side of my father was a breaking point that never passed my mind so many things are now possible.
Why I was always shy? Why I eat my nails so furiously? Why low self esteem? What was this weird memory back when I was a kid?
There is nothing wrong with a gay person. The problem is when secrets come in and it becomes a sickness.
So please help if you like. I've had a terrible traumatised life so far. I think I had enough.