regretman30
07-03-21, 01:24
Hi everyone.
I’m 31 years old and had OCD for the last 1,5 years. Since last year, my OCD latched on to a real event that had happened when I was around 13 – 14 years old.
At that time, I shared same bed with my brother, who is 2 years younger than me. One night, when he was sleeping, I pulled down his short and rubbed my penis between his buttock (without attempting to anal penetrate and no penetration happened at all because I didn’t want to awake him). I cerntaily known it’s wrong for siblings to do it, but I justified myself that we’re both boys. I considered real sex is merely between male and female and didn’t know what “gay” is?.
After that, we was growing up as normal guys, had no sexual attraction to male. I forgot this stuff for nearly 17 years.
Now, this memory beats me everyday with guilt and shame. I read a similar story in this forum but the difference is my brother was sleeping. I don’t know how to deal with this burden. I'm afraid that my brother known what happend and he just pretended sleeping. Maybe that event affected him negatively but he hided it. I don't want to bring this memory up to my brother because he looks normal, have girl friends and treats me well.
Thank you for reading my story.
I’m 31 years old and had OCD for the last 1,5 years. Since last year, my OCD latched on to a real event that had happened when I was around 13 – 14 years old.
At that time, I shared same bed with my brother, who is 2 years younger than me. One night, when he was sleeping, I pulled down his short and rubbed my penis between his buttock (without attempting to anal penetrate and no penetration happened at all because I didn’t want to awake him). I cerntaily known it’s wrong for siblings to do it, but I justified myself that we’re both boys. I considered real sex is merely between male and female and didn’t know what “gay” is?.
After that, we was growing up as normal guys, had no sexual attraction to male. I forgot this stuff for nearly 17 years.
Now, this memory beats me everyday with guilt and shame. I read a similar story in this forum but the difference is my brother was sleeping. I don’t know how to deal with this burden. I'm afraid that my brother known what happend and he just pretended sleeping. Maybe that event affected him negatively but he hided it. I don't want to bring this memory up to my brother because he looks normal, have girl friends and treats me well.
Thank you for reading my story.