TW!!
Triggering Topics!! (Sexual trauma, body image, gynocamastia )
I’m 34m AuDHD adult and trying to unpack something I don’t see talked about much—how trauma, body image, and hyperfixation can get tangled together. At least for me.
I have a history of sexual trauma, and I’m realizing it shaped how my brain relates to bodies, especially male bodies. What shows up for me isn’t just attraction—it’s more like a mix of curiosity, comparison, and a need to understand where I fit.
I also had gynecomastia growing up (years 12-28, then got surgery at 28), which made me hyper-aware of my own body growing up. I think that pushed me even further into observing and comparing, almost like I was trying to study what “normal” looked like and measure myself against it.
Because of that, I developed a hyperfixation on the male body—details, differences, how people look, how bodies change. My brain wants to collect and analyze that information, even when I know it’s not helpful or healthy.
Masturbation also became tied into this—not just for pleasure, but as a way to regulate stress and calm my nervous system.
There were times I crossed boundaries I’m not proud of. In certain environments (like locker rooms or saunas), I would notice when I was being looked at and would respond in ways meant to get acknowledgment. I wasn’t seeking sex or interaction—I was chasing the feeling of being seen, desired, and like I belonged or strange enough a form of camaraderie.
That doesn’t make it okay. I take responsibility for that. But understanding the why matters to me—because it wasn’t about wanting people, it was about wanting validation and connection in a way my brain had learned.
I’m married, and I’ve been honest with my wife about this because I don’t want to live in secrecy or denial. I don’t want to keep relying on this pattern.
What I actually want is to feel okay in my own body without needing external validation. I don’t want my sense of worth to be tied to comparison or being noticed in that way.
At the core of all of this, I think I was just trying to feel seen… and to feel like I belonged.
I’m working on unlearning it, but I’m curious if anyone else with AuDHD or trauma has experienced something similar—where curiosity, regulation, and validation all get mixed together like this.