IF THIS ISN'T APPROPAITE or in the wrong area, please accept my apologies, I just needed to tell my story and get advice.
First things first, I'm new here, just joined because I'm struggling (have been for years) and I just want to feel better and I know God is the answer but I just don't know how to get there (not sure if that makes sense). I'm going to also apologize for my grammar, usually I catch or fix everything but today I just want to get this out.
secondly, I was raised southern Baptist (not sure if that's good or bad) but what I personally believe right now is that there is a higher power (God) that created everything but he created science to explain his creation (not explain himself).
any who, this story begins when I was little, my mothers parents lived with us my entire life until they passes away. while they were there, they helped raise me, and these great people survived the great depression, and my grandfather served in ww2. they taught me good conservative values and my parents helped. one of the things they taught me was to never hit a woman under any circumstances. and for the most part that is a great thing to instill in a young boy. when I reached 8yr old, I started training in martial arts, and did so until I was 18. though I always tried to avoid sparring with girls/women because I could never bring myself to hit them, even in training.
during my mid teen years I lost my grandparents and not long after, when I turned 16 and got my first car I started dating. there were many times that me just being my nice gentleman self and opening doors for girls, paying for them, all that chivalry stuff would get girls offering to sleep with me. being the conservative I was raised as, I always declined because I wanted to wait till I got married. then one crappy day i went on a date that seemed like any other and one thing led to another and we were making out (which wasn't usual for me) until she shoved me down in my own backseat and rode me. i said no, i didn't want to have sex that day and she knew it. i tried getting her off of me but i couldn't without hurting her (hitting/punching sort of hurt) and i just couldn't bring myself to do it. afterwards i went down a very deep dark spiral of depression and slept with anyone i could. in the course of 2 years i brought my partner count up to over 30. then i got my own place at 18 and met a woman, she was 23, we dated for almost 6 years, lived together, her mother lived with us for a while. well, that part basically they were living off me while i worked and i never kicked them out because i was lonely and liked having someone at home to keep me company. while i was with her, i still was having flings, cheating on her every now and then, bringing my total sexual partner count up over 50 (surprisingly still std free) then while searching for my next fling, i found one that was completely different. instead of sex or fling, we just talked (not for my lack of trying to get laid) so this went on for a few months and she was content being the side girl knowing what i was doing. after a while i fell for her, hard... i dumped the girl i was with, kicked her and her mom out of my place, tried to get the girl to go out with me, she at first had no feelings for me and just wanted a good time but eventually our sex and fun got her sparked for me, we have stayed together, made a commitment and now we are happily married and in a couple months will be our 1 yr anniversary.
after I fell for her and she made it clear that she fell for me, i made a choice to stop being the man i was and try to be a better person and stop my self destruction. (as a final thought, my current and final partner count is 54 including my wife and i swear it wont go any higher, its a number im so ashamed of and wish I could change)
now that my conscience is alive and well, not a day goes by when i don't think about the horrible things ive done and the people ive hurt. there are many stories i could tell of me being an butthole/liar/conman just to get laid and then drop em like a hot potato
my wife often reminds me that i am not the man i used to be, but it doesn't help, i cant get rid of this guilt and its killing me, physically and emotionally. i used to be an avid pc gamer, and big sci-fi nerd but in the past few months ive given up playing all games and barely watch any tv anymore, i just want to lay around and sleep/rest. my only reason for ever getting out of bed is doing things with my wife because my only source of happiness is seeing her happy.
i just don't know what to do anymore, i know she knows how i feel, but she doesn't know how to help me, and i try to hide how i feel because i know it bothers her that she doesn't know what to do to help
i just wish i could feel better.
I know I'm battling depression, and I don't make enough to seek qualified help.
I listen to Christian music on my Sirius radio and when I'm at work on Pandora, it makes me feel better but isn't the solution.
I know I have to give my sin to God but I honestly don't know how, everytime I pray and ask for forgiveness I just don't feel any different, I hear all these stories that you immeditaly just feel totally different and stuff but im totally lost on how to get there. I know I want forgiveness but is it really me that just feels unworthy, am I sabotaging this myself or am not doing it right?
im sorry this was a long post.
First things first, I'm new here, just joined because I'm struggling (have been for years) and I just want to feel better and I know God is the answer but I just don't know how to get there (not sure if that makes sense). I'm going to also apologize for my grammar, usually I catch or fix everything but today I just want to get this out.
secondly, I was raised southern Baptist (not sure if that's good or bad) but what I personally believe right now is that there is a higher power (God) that created everything but he created science to explain his creation (not explain himself).
any who, this story begins when I was little, my mothers parents lived with us my entire life until they passes away. while they were there, they helped raise me, and these great people survived the great depression, and my grandfather served in ww2. they taught me good conservative values and my parents helped. one of the things they taught me was to never hit a woman under any circumstances. and for the most part that is a great thing to instill in a young boy. when I reached 8yr old, I started training in martial arts, and did so until I was 18. though I always tried to avoid sparring with girls/women because I could never bring myself to hit them, even in training.
during my mid teen years I lost my grandparents and not long after, when I turned 16 and got my first car I started dating. there were many times that me just being my nice gentleman self and opening doors for girls, paying for them, all that chivalry stuff would get girls offering to sleep with me. being the conservative I was raised as, I always declined because I wanted to wait till I got married. then one crappy day i went on a date that seemed like any other and one thing led to another and we were making out (which wasn't usual for me) until she shoved me down in my own backseat and rode me. i said no, i didn't want to have sex that day and she knew it. i tried getting her off of me but i couldn't without hurting her (hitting/punching sort of hurt) and i just couldn't bring myself to do it. afterwards i went down a very deep dark spiral of depression and slept with anyone i could. in the course of 2 years i brought my partner count up to over 30. then i got my own place at 18 and met a woman, she was 23, we dated for almost 6 years, lived together, her mother lived with us for a while. well, that part basically they were living off me while i worked and i never kicked them out because i was lonely and liked having someone at home to keep me company. while i was with her, i still was having flings, cheating on her every now and then, bringing my total sexual partner count up over 50 (surprisingly still std free) then while searching for my next fling, i found one that was completely different. instead of sex or fling, we just talked (not for my lack of trying to get laid) so this went on for a few months and she was content being the side girl knowing what i was doing. after a while i fell for her, hard... i dumped the girl i was with, kicked her and her mom out of my place, tried to get the girl to go out with me, she at first had no feelings for me and just wanted a good time but eventually our sex and fun got her sparked for me, we have stayed together, made a commitment and now we are happily married and in a couple months will be our 1 yr anniversary.
after I fell for her and she made it clear that she fell for me, i made a choice to stop being the man i was and try to be a better person and stop my self destruction. (as a final thought, my current and final partner count is 54 including my wife and i swear it wont go any higher, its a number im so ashamed of and wish I could change)
now that my conscience is alive and well, not a day goes by when i don't think about the horrible things ive done and the people ive hurt. there are many stories i could tell of me being an butthole/liar/conman just to get laid and then drop em like a hot potato
my wife often reminds me that i am not the man i used to be, but it doesn't help, i cant get rid of this guilt and its killing me, physically and emotionally. i used to be an avid pc gamer, and big sci-fi nerd but in the past few months ive given up playing all games and barely watch any tv anymore, i just want to lay around and sleep/rest. my only reason for ever getting out of bed is doing things with my wife because my only source of happiness is seeing her happy.
i just don't know what to do anymore, i know she knows how i feel, but she doesn't know how to help me, and i try to hide how i feel because i know it bothers her that she doesn't know what to do to help
i just wish i could feel better.
I know I'm battling depression, and I don't make enough to seek qualified help.
I listen to Christian music on my Sirius radio and when I'm at work on Pandora, it makes me feel better but isn't the solution.
I know I have to give my sin to God but I honestly don't know how, everytime I pray and ask for forgiveness I just don't feel any different, I hear all these stories that you immeditaly just feel totally different and stuff but im totally lost on how to get there. I know I want forgiveness but is it really me that just feels unworthy, am I sabotaging this myself or am not doing it right?
im sorry this was a long post.