Hello everyone - newbie here. Have been looking at this site from time to time but thought I'd never need it. Too smart, too in control, too hip and sophisticated to let a little P get me down. But 6 years of ADSL later it has, and now I've got it all: post P depression and anxiety, obsessive thinking about it, lying to my spouse, can't look my kids in the eye, can't look at women without some P script running through my head, a record somewhere with Google with my name and all the junk I've searched, and above all wasted days and nights filling my brain with debasing rot. I've broken clean for months at a time but hubris got me every time. It's when I'm feeling good that the little voice starts telling me it's under control, see, pour yourself a whiskey and enjoy a little gent's entertainment. Next thing I know it's 3Am and I'm the biggest loser on the planet.
No more. I hate P and all that it stands for. Encouraged by the fellowship on this site, I recognize in all humility that I have problem and humbly seek your support.
To the creators of this community. a big thanks. It's lifeline for many I'm sure, and an important toll to fight a big problem that society is hiding.
Gideon-first 24 hours
































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