Hello everyone,
I wanted to introduce myself and tell my story. I think it might help the PA’s and the lurkers who don’t post.
Bear in mind that my opinions are just that, my opinion, and not meant to cause discomfort to anyone. Also, this story is very simplified.
I’m 51 and live in Southern Utah. I have been a PA for about 30 years. I was a PA before the internet…when it was more difficult to be an addict. I have known I was an addict for the past 20 years. I knew I was a PA because I tried to stop many times in the last 20 years. I knew that it wasn’t right to be addicted to something, especially this.
Five years ago I was working with a counselor for depression issues. During a session I brought up that I wanted to stop my PA addiction. With his help I was able to stay porn free for about 6 to 8 months. During that time I started an SAA program for our town. I also met my wife (Stillinlove) during that time. We got married but even before I was married I had a slip or two. 99.999% of the time I was porn free (sung to the tune of Born Free”) but still had problems.
I continued to slip and slide over the first 3 years of our marriage each year worse than the year before. During the last year I had a full blown relapse that lasted until D day. (D middle of the night in our case). During D day the shame and remorse for my actions were overwhelming. (Sound familiar?) I felt that I deserved those feeling and more.
The SAA program that I was involved in did not help me. I kept trying to figure out what was wrong with the program (later I realized that I was the problem). The 12 step program never helped me despite all of the program work I did.
Three months after D-day my wife and I had a huge fight because I had slipped. Because of this fight I went out and looked at porn again.
Things went from bad to worse in our relationship due to my addiction. Our problems were compounded by my reactions to the shame based 12 step program of SAA. The shame I felt with the SAA program nearly did me in. I was no longer felt or acted like a man. I couldn’t be the man that my wife needed me to be. About a month after my second slip, we realized that we couldn’t go on that way anymore and we decided to divorce. We still loved each other, but found that we couldn’t stay married.
We had several weeks of going through the motions of divorce. My wife got to the point where she wouldn’t talk to me at all. All of this agony came to a head one day at work, when my wife decided we should reconcile. At the same time she gave me the keys to the kingdom. She gave me permission to look at porn. She wouldn’t stop me. Knock myself out. Go crazy. “If it is something you enjoy, then do it.” “I’ll still stay with you, because I love you.”
So I did, for about a week. Sometimes she would look over my shoulder. The good news is that this created a true bottom for me. It is difficult for me to explain what I felt or what happened, but looking at the porn this last time destroyed me as a man. I couldn’t talk to people right. I couldn’t deal with our female customers. I felt that everyone could see my shameful activities. When I was home I had continual severe panic attacks, and the most amazing waves of crushing guilt.
I also developed a bad case of ED. It took a couple of weeks after I stopped doing porn to overcome this problem and I still have “stage fright”. Talk about Karma. Do a search on porn related ED to learn more.
I couldn’t stand it any more. I had to stop the insanity.
I sat down with my wife and explained the problems and the fact that I had to quit doing porn. Period. We talked about my inability to use a 12 step program.
I decided to do what I did when I quit drinking and when I quit doing drugs (20+ years ago)…What I call the “Walk Away Method”. By walking away from the addiction the addict quits and never looks back. No regrets, no grieving, no shame. There are quite a few websites and a couple of books that go into detail about this idea if you’re interested.
So that is where I am at now. Six weeks since I walked away from porn. No regrets, no grieving, no desire. I’m glad to be free. I’m happier with almost no depression problems. I feel better around people. I relate better. I feel stronger emotionally. I feel like a man should feel. What a great feeling.
Well that’s my story and I'm stickin' to it.
































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