Day 1
I’m Rob and this day in particular I’ve realized the terrible grip that porn has established on my life. There’s absolutely no reason that I need it or that anybody does. I’ve been really blessed in my life but I don’t always feel that way and I go back and forth between conflidence and despair. Perhaps denial has been part of the problem for me. After every lapse I’ve been telling myself it would be the last, that I am strong enough to get over it on my own, that I can pretend that it never happened.
I usually feel my life is on the right track, except when I have bouts of depression and loneliness. Recently I moved so I don’t have many friends where I live and the isolation helps drives me to despair, which is when I’m weakest. I really badly want to get better and become free, but I’m haunted by these insidious doubts that it can’t be done. My routine usually keeps me working hard and sometimes I still connect well with people, but my spirit is being slowly crushed and every day my self-loathing silently grows.
My addiction grew slowly, starting as a teenager with racy pictures in magazines. For years I would only rarely view internet porn but it scared me a lot (that I’d get caught, that it was sinful, that it was a waste of time), so I avoided it mostly. But after college I was more often alone for long periods, I got my own computer, and it became more regular. Now sometimes I’ll go a while without it (a week, say) but then suddenly go back to it without even thinking about why.
Now I want to get involved with this online community to support others, learn from their stories, and receive some encouragement myself. To anyone who reads this: get well, stay well, be well. I’m not feeling very at peace with myself, but I wish the best for you all and for this goals of this community.
































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