a concentrated black space
I think of me in my worst element
It’s my voice worrying about whether or not this time I’ll get an erection
Resembles a sexual partner being unsupportive and impatient if I don’t stay hard or struggle to get hard enough for penetrative sex
I’m not sure. It’s maybe my voice, and it feels like it’s coming from the upper back right side of my head.
It’s just me, doubting whether I’m good enough for the person I’m connecting with
It’s just the memory of things not going well, the energy and confidence draining away when I’m in an unsure situation, the doom that comes that reality isn’t close to what I idealize and how inadequate and sad that makes me feel.
Myself
Definitely myself
My own voice
Sounded like words being said but silently if that makes any sense
Just intrusive thought that things about what bad things will happen next
It’s myself as a scared kid, unwilling to go because I’m not strong or prepared enough.
My inner critic is basically just my own voice, its the same one I think all my other thoughts with. My inner critic is already assuming that I am somehow going to embarass myself, so its a pessimistic version of myself.
Miedo en el corazón
Less of a voice, more like expectations and people I was comparing myself to or trying to please.
Mine looks like an evil angry dick with a huge nutsack.
It’s the voice of my partner talking about me behind my back, or maybe the judgemental thoughts I imagine they’re having about me.
Person
Myself, my wife thinks I’m perfect in everyday but I don’t so therefore I am my own critic