I've had them all my life even as a child but I just shrugged them off because I knew I was a good person and I was just "being a twat" but as an older woman (40s) and being a massive over thinker / worrier I'm convinced I must be an impure person. The more I try not to have them the worse they get, it's like there is something in my mind trying to frighten me, keep pushing them to the next extreme and convince me I'm a monster. I feel such guilt when my parents tell me they love me because if people knew the shit my mind makes up they'd be mortified. I burst into tears in a public toilet last weekend because they were that bad. I can't say what they exactly are but they are so upsetting and sometimes really inappropriate. Does everybody get this? If I had a wish it wouldn't be for any of these thoughts to come true it would be to get rid of them, just be happy in myself and for the guy I secretly like to fall in love with me, not any of this shit. I have always been a worrier, always struggled to like myself but I really don't want to waste time worrying that I'm some kind of monster. I'm going on holiday soon I just want to enjoy it and not feel this horrible, gut wrenching shame. I've been struggling with this for a month since a family funeral (where it flared up) and overthinking it so much I feel like my head is going to explode. Why can't I just be happy and remember that I really am (I hope) a good person 😔 is this a form of self harm?