So Uncertain
I am totally struggling with this whole thing. I have received a lot of great advise and support but I don't think I can do this. I have so many things that I can never share with my wife or daughters. It would destroy them and their lives. No wife or daughter wants to know what I did with other men. It would bring so much shame to their lives. They would never be able to look at me in a way that I could handle. I cannot sacrifice their lives to save mine. They are aware of my abuse.
In order to protect them I have to continue to carry the dirty secrets inside of me. I have done that for nearly 40 years and it is killing me. So all of the talking and sharing seems for nothing. I cant do what I need to do to heal.
So many have told me that I need to stop giving my abuser power over me and take back my life. In order for me to take my life I feel that I need to be honest about my past, but I am not willing to make them pay that price. It would only deepen my shame and guilt.
They tell me that they love me but I don't understand what love is. To me love me means that you are going to use me, hurt me and then leave me. It also means that I have to be perfect with no flaws or mistakes. I don't know what love is supposed to feel like. My T tells me that it can be the simple act of people doing things for me or being there when I ask for help.
I never let people do things for me because I would have to do something in return, I would owe them. I never ask for help for the same reasons.
I don't know who I am sexually!
I just don't know what to do. I can't expose my past because no one would understand. I live in a small rural community in the bible belt. Everyone knows everyone. There is no grace, only condemnation. The church has taught me to hate myself because of the things I have done. I am an abomination to God. I do believe in God, but just not a God for me.
So here I am still stuck in hell. I am given all of this terrific advise and support and I can do nothing with it but hate myself more.
I love talking to the guys on chat because at least I get to witness other guys escaping from this. Helping each other move forward. I guess I am living vicariously. I have never had a close male friend because I am afraid that I will try to have sex with him and mess that all up. But on here I can have friends because it is on line and they are safe from me.
I am just so tired of it all.
Mike
In order to protect them I have to continue to carry the dirty secrets inside of me. I have done that for nearly 40 years and it is killing me. So all of the talking and sharing seems for nothing. I cant do what I need to do to heal.
So many have told me that I need to stop giving my abuser power over me and take back my life. In order for me to take my life I feel that I need to be honest about my past, but I am not willing to make them pay that price. It would only deepen my shame and guilt.
They tell me that they love me but I don't understand what love is. To me love me means that you are going to use me, hurt me and then leave me. It also means that I have to be perfect with no flaws or mistakes. I don't know what love is supposed to feel like. My T tells me that it can be the simple act of people doing things for me or being there when I ask for help.
I never let people do things for me because I would have to do something in return, I would owe them. I never ask for help for the same reasons.
I don't know who I am sexually!
I just don't know what to do. I can't expose my past because no one would understand. I live in a small rural community in the bible belt. Everyone knows everyone. There is no grace, only condemnation. The church has taught me to hate myself because of the things I have done. I am an abomination to God. I do believe in God, but just not a God for me.
So here I am still stuck in hell. I am given all of this terrific advise and support and I can do nothing with it but hate myself more.
I love talking to the guys on chat because at least I get to witness other guys escaping from this. Helping each other move forward. I guess I am living vicariously. I have never had a close male friend because I am afraid that I will try to have sex with him and mess that all up. But on here I can have friends because it is on line and they are safe from me.
I am just so tired of it all.
Mike


