I just spent an hour writing a long, emotional introduction, then clicked "submit", but my session had timed out or something and it was lost! Now I'm emotionally drained and don't know if I can recapture everything, but I'll summarize.
I've never admitted to ANYONE, even my wife, what I now say in public: I'm addicted to P. No one in my life knows. I'm a fairly private person and, as such, pretty good at hiding things. I've tried to quit dozens of times over the last decade or more, but always fail within two weeks, which creates the familiar cycle of self-hate, swearing to stop, then desire creeps back in, surrender, etc. What encourages me about this time around is that I feel my recovery techniques have advanced to the point where I'm an airplane on its last bumps before finally taking off. The other encouraging thing is this forum - speaking with others for the first time in my life about this awful, destructive addiction, and taking strength in my brothers and sisters in arms.
I've learned a few things from recent experience, and have seen them validated by others here and on other forums:
1. A zero-tolerance policy is mandatory. If I give in to even the most rated PG-13 desire, there is a 100% chance that within a few days I will be lost in an internet search for material so vile it makes me disgusted with myself. It's not a slippery slope, it's a sheer cliff. I cannot allow myself ANY manner of sexual pursuit (internet, magazines, even daydreams) outside of my marriage.
2. Lust is physiological. I have inadvertently trained my brain over the last 2 decades to be addicted to P, and it will take a long time to train it otherwise. But there are immediate things I can do. For instance, I read long ago that it is physically impossible to be angry if your body is relaxed. I found it to be true - you can still be against something, but anger itself has dispersed. When desire comes on, I feel my heart rate increase, my breath becomes faster and gets caught high in my chest, and I can't think straight. It's literally like there's a sandstorm in my mind. To counter it, I have to calm my breath, which calms my heart, and I focus on emptying my mind. This will only hold off the desire for a few moments, so once calm and reasonable I then quickly have to shift thoughts to my bedrocks.
3. My bedrocks. If I forget these, I'm lost. If they lose their value to me in a moment of passion, I'm lost. My first bedrock is that I am not meant to be this pathetic, selfish, broken, weak man. It's not correct, natural or right. I am meant to be honest and have integrity, and that feels soooo much better than where I've been. My second bedrock is that if I continue this activity I will eventually be discovered and disgraced in front of my whole family, and quite possibly lose my wife. I cannot let that happen. So these thoughts are the carrot and the stick. I may modify and clarify them further with time.
4. Recovery is practice. I have to be PROACTIVE daily, not just defensive in times of crisis. I have to read this forum every day and sometimes post. I have to have a conversation with myself daily to make sure I still viscerally feel how important this issue is. I have to switch things up, adjust my research and meditation so that the practice stays constantly alive and real. I have to watch my stress levels and workaholic tendencies, and make sure I have only one drink with dinner. I have to focus on my deep and real love for my wife. I have to simply remain clear-minded and good.
Thank you so much for being there. I hope I can someday help others win this terrible struggle.
































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