Well, I am nervous as can be talking about this and I feel as if the eye of millions of people are judging me. I like sex, I have a addiction to sex and I don't know why. I am a victim of rape by a close family member, unlike most cases where people become physically with drawn I became emotion withdrawn and physically open to any type of affection. I went through a child hood filled with pornography and tales of sex from the age of six on up. After year of living in a house of godly people I kinda felt that God was only for those sheep and that I was a nothing more than a dog. Not strong enough to be a wolf and nothing close to a sheep. At the age of sixteen I had my first sexual encounter of the willing kind, I hated the woman but I knew she was easy, after that I slowly started to hate and distrust women when it came to relationships. I dispised women but they had what I wanted so I would do what I could to get it. After two years of false relationships with the only goal being a few mins of pleasure I was approached with a offer of sex by a male coworker and after some time I finally said yes and enjoy the encounter but again it was as empty as women were but it was only a third of the work to get it. I have lost my mind as of lately and have found more pleasure in watching people suffer than anything I have begun to just wallow in hatred. I was weak and people steam rolled over me now that I am vicious and jaded no one has even dared to try and get closer to me. I would like to be loved but I don't have any illusion that will happen. I have friends and I have people that like me I am a punch clock villian you can say. I am an aavid volunteer and I help the elderly and the disabled though I would have nothing to do with anyone if I could. I am broken used and worthless but I at the very least know I am broken and won't delude my self with dreams of me being a human being. I don't know what to do about the deviant mind set.