That is a good point. If you go check old posts of mine, you'll see I occasionally add "...and I ask God for a pass on this as I am working out my TMS crap....and he always gives it to me"
No one likes to feel murderous rage, unrequited love, failure in our endeavours, but the modern idea ala 'The Secret' or 'Abraham Hicks' etc. has leaked out into our culture and it's just not true for people suffering from TMS...we are 'goodists' and perfectionists...codependents and people pleasers...we are so far removed from people whose everyday thoughts are horrible and violent.
I also have first hand experience. I used to be quite violent and lived in a state of pure turmoil for the first 20something years of my life until a powerful experience changed that...and I came down with TMS a few years after that!
But this thought :
because I wonder if I am actually harming them.
That is closer to OCD than to compassion. When I first read the "Sermon on the Mount" , I though "Well I'm screwed... I have fornicated and murdered six times before lunch!"
Without digressing from the topic, this is a Temporary Therapy. I don't normally entertain thoughts like that on a regular basis... but I DO tell myself the truth about stuff...like "I just don't like doing this...I guess I am selfish, but it's true"..In fact, most people I meet who judge themselves 'good'? Like as in "Well I am basically a good person" are usually some of the most entitled narcissistic people I have ever met.
I watched my Mom alone for the last 3 years of her life. Many times during that period I had to remind myself "This is the woman who watched me overdose once and stood over me having a seizure and said "let him die....he just doesn't get it"
I had to remind myself she took herself to Europe every year of my life, but i was a dirty,filthy, poorly clothed kid with poor hygiene who didn't know any better because she just didn't give a shit. She told me to kick rocks when I asked for stuff, so I quit asking for it and got involved in crime. She'd usually send one of her friends to get me out of jail and never asked how I got there...until I was an adult and then she let me sit in jail and called it 'toughlove'.....every selfish person has 'ethics' and 'morals'...only their neighbors don't.
THAT knowledge that I had to 'keep a bad thought in my mind' ALLOWED me to function (TMS free) and be compassionate to her while she was literally pissing herself. Compassion is knowing somebody is 'wrong' and treating them with dignity anyways..ignoring their wrongness is 'whistling in the dark' and a formula for TMS.
Was it Mr Rogers Play hour? Nope. But it was a whole hell of a lot better than many other people like my siblings; They got new cars, clothes and European Vacations too... and refused to spend anytime with her when she came down with dementia. That is also true and I have to remind myself of the vast disparities in my household growing up when I am around my siblings so I can Forgive them and be decent to them. We're never gonna be besties....but at least I don't have TMS
Like i said, that is a good question and it needed a nuanced answer.