I am going to be kinder to myself.
It's not news to me or anyone else that intrusive thoughts do not define a person. What was news to me is that I misunderstood what thoughts of mine were intrusive all along.
I am not the awful person I have believed for so long. I don't know who I am, and that's scary, but the fear that's been controlling me so much I forgot it was there is not me.
My wife and friends love me. When people say they like me they are not lying.
My thoughts are not problems to be solved. I am not a puzzle. They are thoughts. I am a person.
Letting go is so scary, but it's such a relief. I didn't even realize I was doing this. Now that I do, I can learn how to stop.








