It is just me taking to myself, I hear my inner voice as my own.
A split persona
It’s just a pessimistic asshole. It says it’s over before it begins. You can’t do this. You’re not gonna get hard. You’re not attracted enough. Etc.
It’s just me, but one who dwells too much on the experiences of the past and is unhappy rather than a me who is excited at what is going to happen.
It said you are still childish. You aren’t a fully sexual man, who exudes confidence with her/ him.
They won’t like you if you can’t have sex.
My inner critic is an uptight version of me in a suit.
It’s a dark version of me who has throughout my adult life convinced me that you need to have a 7+ inch penis to penetrate otherwise they won’t feel it and it has made me feel inadequate
A bad version of myself that haunts me and controls any good, calming or relaxing moment in my life to make me overthink everything
A feeling that already knows the other person will be disappointed again. Like knowing that I shouldn’t try because the outset is always determined.
It doesn’t look like anything, and there’s no voice as such.
If it’s anything, it’s fear and the need to protect myself from being found out. I’ll often delay encounters because I think that if I can just have another couple of weeks or even months to get myself sorted out, I’ll do better.
An ugly little man. Eager to belittle. An asshole
Not being able to perform
My inner critic is just myself. And after reading the comments of other people’s inner critics, I realise that actually, I’m not that hard on myself
My inner critic is really just a feeling. It’s the possibility of disappointing others - that is what shuts everything down
Its just myself. I don’t think my mind has ever put an image to it, I think the thoughts are so frequent I just see it as me.
At first the my inner critic is other people but they end up influencing my thoights and decisions and it just becomes myself, alone.
Its not a face but an inverted version of myself that lacks confidence and overthinks every single action I’m taking. Sex has become a threat as I’ve struggled in the bed room for a year and a half.
It’s just a voice….and it always begins with “what if” if it doesn’t work, “what if” there is a problem. And as soon as it enters the brain it becomes quite overwhelming
It’s a thought, a mental picture of failure.
Seems like a negative version of myself. The low self confidence and insecure version of me.