Memory and reaction
Putting many memories and reactions to them together, my therapist finally laid it on the line for me Tuesday as I whined about was it real or was it fantasy. She said your mother violated most every boundary and conditioned you to be feminine and more notably a victim. The male boarder was a pedophile and he took advantage of you in every way possible when you were only 9 or 10. Plus, I'm burdened with guilt that just crushes any normal sexuality in the long run. And, in my gut, I recognize what she told me to be true. And even now part of me wants to cay no, no it's all me, I'm just wired wrong! Yet my reaction is something I still can't control. I can't tell my wife i'm in therapy and we have zero sex for going on 13 years. I stop at the adult theater and make myself available to all the guys. I go online with one or two special buddies who tap into my kink/guilt/fear/eroticism and I do things I never thought I'd do to myself. Memories are constantly in my mind, I'm looking for my buddies online, and if I don't find them I'll head to the theater or let myself punish myself. I know, memories still pop up (if they're real!), I kinda accept, but those urges are still so overwhelming.