tex1033
02-23-2004, 12:57 AM
Hey guys, I'm new here...18 year old male...here's my story
Exactly one year ago I received oral sex from a low-risk female.(high school fling type of thing) Well, wouldn't you know it, my OCD kicked into overdrive and I spent the next 7 months agonizing on whether I had received HIV from this potential exposure. Finally, I gathered the strength to get tested. Wouldn't you know it, I tested negative. It was an amazing load off my back. Unfortunately, the euphoria of knowing I didn't have HIV last only one week! As a sort of celebration, I went to a strip club with my friend. I got a lapdance, and my hand touched the strippers vagina with no penetration. After we left the club, we went to have some dinner, and I stupidly ate without having washed my hands. Aaaahh...wouldn't you know it, here comes the OCD. That was three months ago. For the past three months I've been in a depression wondering if I had HIV again. In a full blown depression, I once again foolishly went to a strip club to try and drown away my pain. Wouldn't you know it, I get a lapdance again. I didn't want to do anything that I didn't want to, but the stripper kept putting my hand inside her. I fingered her for quite a while. After we left the club, I look at my finger, and to my horror, realize I have a very small cut. (resembling a paper cut) Now, unless I cut my finger on her vagina, I don't think the cut was fresh. Still, here comes the OCD. Now, here I am, one week after the incident, wallowing in a deep, deep depression. I'm about to drop out of college because my grades will suffer if I keep going to class right now. I can tell you guys the symptoms I've had...weird dizziness, stomach/abdominal pains, tingling in hands...
I just don't know what to do.... :(
Exactly one year ago I received oral sex from a low-risk female.(high school fling type of thing) Well, wouldn't you know it, my OCD kicked into overdrive and I spent the next 7 months agonizing on whether I had received HIV from this potential exposure. Finally, I gathered the strength to get tested. Wouldn't you know it, I tested negative. It was an amazing load off my back. Unfortunately, the euphoria of knowing I didn't have HIV last only one week! As a sort of celebration, I went to a strip club with my friend. I got a lapdance, and my hand touched the strippers vagina with no penetration. After we left the club, we went to have some dinner, and I stupidly ate without having washed my hands. Aaaahh...wouldn't you know it, here comes the OCD. That was three months ago. For the past three months I've been in a depression wondering if I had HIV again. In a full blown depression, I once again foolishly went to a strip club to try and drown away my pain. Wouldn't you know it, I get a lapdance again. I didn't want to do anything that I didn't want to, but the stripper kept putting my hand inside her. I fingered her for quite a while. After we left the club, I look at my finger, and to my horror, realize I have a very small cut. (resembling a paper cut) Now, unless I cut my finger on her vagina, I don't think the cut was fresh. Still, here comes the OCD. Now, here I am, one week after the incident, wallowing in a deep, deep depression. I'm about to drop out of college because my grades will suffer if I keep going to class right now. I can tell you guys the symptoms I've had...weird dizziness, stomach/abdominal pains, tingling in hands...
I just don't know what to do.... :(

