Well, hello everyone. I must say I didn't think I'd be back here, certainly not with a relapse story. I thought I was one of the successes. I must have been clean for about 9 months or so, I guess. I always knew the beast was lurking, though, and so I made sure none of the images were allowed to hang around in my mind.
I just got internet access at home for the first time. My willpower had lapsed a lot because I hadn't had any web access for ages so hadn't had to deal with the temptation. I pretty much knew what was going to happen but I seemed to be powerless to stop it. The thing is, I had lost that basic motivation. I wasn't sure if I wanted to stay quit any more. "Maybe it's not all that bad... maybe I shouldn't repress myself by stopping myself doing something I want to do..." all that crap that your mind can come up with.
Now part of me knew why I wanted to quit in the first place. But of course when the addiction flares up you forget about that desperation, the degradation, the utter disgust with yourself. My thoughts seemed to be split in two, and neither had the upper hand until I collapsed back into the addiction. I thought about praying to be helped but then I couldn't make up my mind whether I wanted to be helped. It is truly a demonic force!
Well I learnt my lesson, yet again. I have thoroughly degraded myself. I managed to hold back from ejaculating while looking at pictures, and eventually came back to the old realisation that I wasn't even really enjoying what I was doing, it was degrading me, stopping me from becoming the person I want to be, wasting hours of my time... yes, yes I know it all and I knew it before, but the addiction took over me again.
I can't believe this happened to me. I thought I was one of the strong ones, going round advising others about how to quit. What a fool! How could I have deluded myself like that?
I have been getting more healthy recently and my energy levels are increasing. Along with that, my emotions are becoming more powerful and my sex drive has increased enormously (it was already pretty high). I am alone and sexually frustrated and I lapsed back into the old habit of reaching for porn as a way of relieving sexual frustration. Of course it doesn't really relieve it, it makes it worse. But it's easy to say that just after a massive lapse, not so easy before it.
I hope I've finally learnt my lesson this time, but now I know I am capable of lapsing like this I don't know what will happen in the future. If I can delude myself so enormously why won't that happen again? I even thought about the stuff I posted here, how much I hated porn, and I made myself believe I had changed my mind about it! It's incredible how this addiction can twist the mind.
So I need the support of people here again. Any messages of support or advice would be much appreciated, especially from people who have been in the same situation and have managed to negotiate their way through it. People here are amazing. This is my only hope.
The big question I have now is what would a real recovery look like? Not just keeping a lid on the addiction but really being free from it so we can relax and not have to control our minds all the time? How would that be possible? Psychotherapy maybe? Has anyone been through that?
Thanks to eveyone who was around to support me when I was here before. I need your help now. Please say something so I know there are people out there who understand.
































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