Thank you, Daniel. i totally agree. one of the hardest things about this addiction is beging able to pick up the peices after you've had a relapse. i honestly think is making us all such stronger people, even if we don't realize it right now. what we're going through is seriously ridiculous. i dont know any drug that messes your brain up as much as P.
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But yes, i was able to keep it at a one day relapse. it gives me an extrodinary amount of hope knowing this. there used to be a point where if i relapsed, i wouldnt be able to pick myself up again for at least a week and a half. i have come so far since last summer, but i know if i let myself slide i can be right back at that point in a matter of days.
right now i am just going. i am not really thinking about it much. all i know is that i will not let myself view P. i have started mb'ing again. so far, i dont think i have a problem with it. i am able to keep it at a couple times a week. i need to make sure to keep track of how many times i am doing it. it becomes so easy to just not even "realize" your doing it.. and then all of a sudden you realize you've done it every day that week.
i am confident that i am going to make the big run this time. i am going to get past day 30 and then past day 60.
i was thinking of this summer, which makes me fairly worried.. mainly because the height of my addiction was last summer. i dont know if it was the amount of time i had on my hands, or if it was just thats when it happened to be the height. i actually dont think it was really the time factor too much because, no matter what i was doing that day.. i would find time. late night sessions would last a good 2 to 2.5 hours. it became so bad i wasn't able to go 8 hours without it.. it was the only time i could be happy. i became so reliant on it, it makes me really emotional to think about it.
this summer is going to be different. i have a great job that i am really excited for. last spring one of my biggest stresses/cause of depression was the fact that i didnt have a job. this no job thing killed me because it represented me sitting home alone all summer doing nothing. i mean yes i knew i would hang out with my friends, but realistically most everyone either has a job, sport, camp, or some other summer activity that they are going to be doing. i think, or well i know for a fact, this combines with my huge loss that spring as well. the loss really made my whole world crumble around me. i really just felt alone, and extremely depressed.
anyways im sure that makes no sense to anyone else but its for me.
from here on out i am just going to try to focus on my present life and be happy. theres no point in dwelling on the past, it won't get you anywhere. i need to move on and keep my head up high. it is sad that i had to go through what i did, but it's over. i learned from the experience. i need to make damn sure that later in life when things go ary, i need to talk to someone.. not drown myself in porn.
i dont know exactly why but im starting to get really emotional. thinking about past favorite memories in my childhood, not good memories, and everything in between. this has been happening throughout my recovery. i think the fact that i am graduating in about a month also plays a role in this. im not sure how i feel about it, but im just accepting it. i need accept my feelings and emotions not try to cover them up.
































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