It has been one week since I decided to, once again, try to make a lifelong change by giving up p. I refuse to give p the respect of a P. It is not deserving of respect, and it has no place in my life.
As I look back over the years, really from the time I was a teenager, I realize this has been an escalating problem -- starting with magazines, moving on to VHS tapes (remember those?!) and finally arriving at internet p. But if I am to be honest, I also must admit that it has affected my life in more "human" ways. By this I mean that I have used others for my own sexual gratification, be it through one-night stands or relationships that I sabotaged from the start.
This isn't the first time I have said "Enough of this. I WILL change," and it may not be the last, but I am ready to accept that I may fall down. However, there is no shame in falling down. The shame comes in not now getting back up, realizing why I fell down, and deciding that I am going to keep moving ahead, stronger for having fallen and more determined to succeed!
I continue to repeat this phrase whenever I am tempted to return to my old, destructive ways: "How is what I am doing at this moment helping me to move forward?"
One week and counting. I will succeed!
































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