Things are really picking up. last week was a very bad one, but so far this week is definetly looking better. the sun is out and the snow is melting. today the temp was in the low 60's, which is just amazing. i am feeling so much better and can only pray this happiness will stay this time. spring time helps my depression so much. instead of coming home after school and being locked in my house all night, i am able to be outside running biking walking with my friends.
although i am feeling so much better, i am still having a hard time coping. this is the exact time of month when i lost what was most precious to me last year. its hard because not only is it my first 30 day mark, but the season is changing (which always makes me think of it) and on top of that this is the exact time when i lost it a year ago. all these emotional components are really making me hurt. but i always keep it in the back of my head that this is the grieving process that i should have been going through a year ago.
it makes me so sad/angry to think that because i was too weak to deal with these emotions last year, i ruined the last year of my life soaking myself in pornography.
things that are keeping me going:
* easter with my family- i want to finally be able to talk to them without feeling ashamed, depressed, or blocked my a "smoke screen".
* spring - it makes such an impression on me to think that it has already been a year of hell. if i relapse now, whats to say it wont be another year? another two years? 10?
* end of my senior year - i will not be home very much at all this summer. these are the last months i will ever live at my house. i don't want my final memories to be depression and pain. i want to try to fix the broken relationship i have with my parents, before i go to college. one of my biggest emerging fears is that when i go to college i will never be able to fix my relationship with them that porn as destroyed day by day.
so, although things are getting better - i will not forget where i am coming from or where i am going. even though its so painful, i think everynight about relapse. i force myself into the situation. i let myself get excited, eroused about the thought of relapse. i go through the relapse process. then at the end, i show myself how it would feel. to relapse the billionth time. but this time, this time so much more is at stake. i will have just lost every single thing i mentioned in the list earlier. even the thought makes me want to die. i just can't do that to myself.
i pray things continue to get better, or even stay the way they are now.
i would wait forever to have this addiction be out of my life.
PIPPY
































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