Ok, here goes.
Always wanted to talk about this in my real life, face to face, but I'm scared to do so, hence why I am here.
So I have been struggling with this for quite some time, about 15 years now. I am still living at home with my mom, step-father passed a few years ago, so I am very close to the former. Got a few best friends in my life, however I have never discussed this with them as I am afraid of how they will react. It started when I was in my teenage years and continued from there. When I was around 13, 14 I developed a minor attraction to children. At the beginning I didn't think much of it, thinking it would go away, but as the years went by, these urges became much more. I initially repressed the feelings and asked god to take away, and I thought he had. When I grew older, the people I was attracted to stayed the same age. I always wanted to find a group for support, but there aren't any, and I can understand why. We are the most hated in all of society. I have never acted upon my attraction, nor will I ever. And I have never done anything illegal and don't plan to. Am I a peadophile? I obey the laws and respect and agree with society's position on it, and those sort of people. I was meant to go to a therapist about this, but in the end I backed out and never went due to the fear of being reported. Is there any way for this to go away? I am not afraid of commiting any crime, as I have controlled myself for so long. I consider myself a good Christian, and regulary go to church. Why is this happening to me? If there is hate replies, I understand why. Is there any type of counseling that one can go to where I remain anonymous, and I can get treated for this mental disorder?
ISpecifically want to address YOU, having barely glanced over the rest of the replies. Some of them are harsh ad hurtful, but I'm sure you expected so yourself...
I have very strong feelings about this. More so than many, but not all people here, because of my experiences. My continued presence on this site is a consequence of pedophilia, and it almost killed me. Literally. It will continue to have long lasting effects the rest of my life. Long story short, I have 2 daughters, now aged 18 and 13. But when they were 13 and 8, I had the dread to discover that not only were they physically abused, we learned, because of the foresight of one nurse out there I don't know, that my oldest daughter was pregnant 7 months from the man who abused her, fer father in law who had been dating my ex 6 years. Too late for abortion, she was forced to go through the very litteral living HELL of giving birth and putting the child for adoption, as that man and his family were trying to obtain rights to that child as if any of this was rational in any kind of way...
...following all this, to say I'm "normal" and not crazy feels like a constant lie. It's had an impact on EVERYTHING. It came this close, THIS close, to destroy the lives of two innocent young girls, now young women, as well as turning me into what I say sometimes is a bit more than a man...but a bit less than a human being. So listen, and ponder, what I tell you here, friend.
You're conscious that you have a problem. That's good. You're also consciously avoiding to act on it. Good also. But that isn't really the problem, is it? The fact that you even asked the question here, means that somewhere in there, you ARE struggling with this. Have thought about this. Have looked at a prepubescent girl and felt things. That you're somewhat hurting, and scared, and unsure of yourself. It's more concern and effort than others have had in the past. What I want to ask, what you should be asking yourself, is do you REALLY trust yourself enough to go 50+ years through life without giving in to your desires at least once? Do you really? Because I'm a pretty strong-minded individual, maybe on of the strongest you'll ever meet and I can honestly say there is not ONE thing I would entirely trust myself to live with without acting upon it for so long. You say you never will, but you don't really realise how much of a nearly-impossible task you're asking of yourself. Each and every human being on this planet deserves happiness and, if that happiness involves amoral or criminal acts, we end up rationalising them...and in your case, it's a real problem. It DESTROYS LIVES. It's not even remotely comparable to "I won't have sugar the rest of my life". Almost everyone who says that will cheat at some point, because it makes them feel good and everyone wants to feel good, it's human nature. But your feel good can cause long-lasting, irreperable damage to someone.
Consult. I don't know that any specialised help exists beyond a classical psychologist, maybe a sex therapist, but any psychologist is better than none. As much as you fear being scorned, or shunned, or reported, which wouldn't happen anyways because of patient confidentiality, I think you should be much, MUCH more afraid of yourself than anything else, at least, I would be if I was in your shoes. As I'm sitting home right now writting this, on a tuesday morning, I've been waking up ever day for the past five years barely sleeping and wanting to kill someone. Do you really think you can go through life without creating more of me?
I am not just asking you; I am BEGGING you, on my hands and knees, to seek out help for this problem. Before it's too late and you hurt someone even if you don't mean to. You have the wherewithall to recognise a deviant behavior, please have the wisdom to seek out help for this before you end up doing things you'll regret. If not for yourself, do it for the children. We have ZERO right to make them live with the consequences of our actions.
I used to think the phrase "I wouldnt wish this on my worst enemy" was real overreated. Anything on my worst enemy, who cares. But...after living five years like this, I've had to rethink it and realise it;the kind of anger, pain, anguish and hurt I'm feeling right now and will probably feel until the day I die, is WAY too cruel to wish on my worst enemy. Please don't take the chance of maybe someday making someone go through what I'm going through, it's just, so, so evil my friend. You push the pain back, you pretend to be fine, but it hurts, it hurts SO bad and it never goes away...
I've spoken my piece. I hope you'll have the courage to agree.