Hello all, this is my first week on this website and I've been spending a lot of time reading what everyone has been saying about their struggles. This website is a big step in the right direction for me and after a lot of thought I have decided to begin writing my journal. I have never wrote in a journal before, not sure if it's because of laziness or what it is....people are always talking about writing things down and to keep an journal of my thoughts, feelings and actions. So here I am, 42 days sober and counting and starting my first journal entry.....
A quick (or not so quick) history of me. I am 30 years old and have had P in my life as far back as I can remember. (8-10yrs of age) I was first exposed to it by complete accident but once I saw it I believe I was hooked. I would go to the local bookstore and steal magazines and collect them like my baseball cards. From magazines I moved to movies once I saw my parents go into the "back room" at the video store. In my free time I would ride my bike to that video store and steal movies. Much like the magazines, I built up this collection that at times out grew me. I had friends at school who looked at it and talked about it so I'm thinking, well, I'm just a normal adolescent/teenage boy who likes naked girls. I'm not hurting anyone so who cares. Then I had my first internet experience. I first started in the chat rooms and would find girls to chat with and it would always turn to s3x. I could NEVER just chat with someone about just STUFF. As I got older I began to meet some of these women I was talking to online and during this time, my P watching was greatly increasing. I would spend hours and hours a day on the computer doing nothing but downloading and looking at P. Again, I would collect so many files and pictures I had to burn them onto cds and dvds almost constantly. I look back on it as I write this and think, I was a P pack rat or something!!
I finally met a girl and we began to date and get very serious. At this time I was still into P on a daily basis and she didn't know anything about it. We dated for 3 years and during those years I continued to look at P and chat online with other girls with the end result being me meeting up with someone from online and cheating on her. Never in a million years did I ever imagine cheating on anyone I was with, but I did. As our relationship grew she became more and more aware of my chatting and P viewing. It hurt her and she didn't like it, however I continued to do it because I STILL thought it was normal for a guy to do this. One day she "accidentally" got into my email account and found emails between me and a girl I was talking to and she confronted me with it. She was obviously pissed off to no end at me and made me call the girl in front of her and tell her we couldn't talk anymore. Within the next year, we moved and figured things could start over. I proposed to her and we were going to be married. Things were fine for awhile until I got back on the computer more often. The girl who my fiancé made me call in front of her just wouldn't leave my mind. I was missing talking to her and had to find her again. So I did and we began talking online again. My fiancé found out I was still using P and chatting and we eventually broke up.
That girl and I are now married and one would think since I got what I wanted I would have stopped what I was doing....not a chance. Only months before we were to be married I cheated on her. This issue is one of those unresolved ones in our marriage. To this day I can't answer the questions my wife has for me as to why I did it and how I felt. I don't answer these questions not because I don't want to but because I CAN'T!! There are some things I just can't explain and this is one of them. I hate that I did this to her because I love her so much and she truly is my soul mate. My wife was one of those women who was NEVER jealous and who would talk about P and even watch it with me. She was the coolest girl on earth in my eyes!!! My P viewing never slowed down after we got married and it slowly began to affect our marriage unbeknownst to me of course. One day she asked me to take an online test about SA. The first thoughts I had was "are you serious? I don't have a problem!! Addicts are weak." Up until this point I had a huge amount of pride in the fact that I had (and still haven't) ever tried any drugs
and I was a very casual drinker. I could NEVER be addicted to anything!! And if I was, I can stop. It's easy.......So I reluctantly took this test and answered it as truthfully as I could. I can still remember the second after I hit that "submit" button what I saw and how I felt. "You have taken this test and have confirmed your fears." I felt sick to my stomach. Knowing this opened my mind and my eyes to the possibility that I could have a SA, but I didn't want to believe it. My P viewing and chatting slowed down almost to a complete halt, but quickly gained strength again and took over. My wife, who to this day I believe knows me better than I know myself, always knew when I was "under the influence". She would ask me if I had been looking and I would always lie to her. She would get me backed so far into a corner with proof that eventually I would fess up only to break her heart and crush her soul. I did this to her more times than I can count and every time I swear I will stop.
The first step I took was to begin going to a Christian SA group which I started attending about a year ago. Things were going great when I was going there. At one point I hit 8 months of sobriety. This group was good for me, but I was having to pay for it and it was a pretty good distance from our home so I stopped going. 4-5 months ago we were looking for a church to attend and found one only a few miles up the road from us. We began attending and found out they had a Celebrate Recovery program there and that was the greatest feeling in the world to me. My wife and I attend the larger meeting once a week and I am now going to a separate men's step study at the church and that's where I found out about this site. So far, things are great for my sobriety, but it's a day to day struggle. As long as I keep my mind and heart on the Lord and do the things I need to do, things will only get better. My wife on the other hand needs an outlet like this. I'm so happy she has other women that are going through the same thing she is to talk to now.
I will make every effort to make a journal entry at least once a day to keep myself on the right track, but also to help with any encouragement I can supply to others. To any of you who actually made it through all of this, thank you for taking the time to read it. It means a lot to me. 42 days of a pure heart feels great, but I can only imagine what 42 weeks feels like, 42 months......42years.........
































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