

I grew up Southern Baptist and ended up hating myself for most of my life because everything I did while I had that mindset shoved down my throat made me feel filthy. (Long story short)
Now, I'm learning more and more to love myself. I carry myself with no shame and I'm not afraid of being sexual anymore. My family (minus my mother and my brothers) still tries to make me feel ashamed of what I do and for "turning my back on God and my family." I just tell them "Shit, guys, I was just returning the favor." 😂
Yep, that religious guilt tripping is a tough one. Not my deal, but I can imagine.
Good for you, you look out for yourself. We can't feel guilty forever.
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What's Your Opinion? Sign Up Now!Sounds like Generalized Anxiety. No way around it except to do continual small incremental exposure. Good for you. Just keep on chugging.
Nothing to really commend for. I'm different now and that was when I was a child. Its nothing to be ashamed of, since it was my pathway towards growing into who I am now.
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