Hi everyone. I am a year sober from meth. I abused it for 10 years, the last 2 were really bad.
I have a man who I have been with (I’m in my 30s, he’s in his 50s) for the last decade. We have never officially been in a relationship, but it was a confusing time.
Our pattern involved me, younger and alone and wanting to fit in (and already abusing substances) being very attracted to him. He had a house and business and was married and was so nice, I would see him about every 2 weeks and we’d indulge in insane drugs and sex. Just absolutely wild stuff that I never really cared that much for, but just went along. I had a lot of fun at the time, even though I could have done without all the sex.
But now that I’m sober, things have gotten very difficult. I’m realizing now that I spwnt about a decade doing drugs and having sex with older men to try and find love and acceptance, and now that I’ve realized all of that, I just feel like I’m in a constant state of disgust. I’m disgusted at myself, I hate looking at myself in the mirror. I’m disgusted at what I did, I tried looking at porn and it just makes me feel sick to my stomach. No judgement, just a visceral feeling of sickness.
I feel a bit sorry for myself in a new way, having sacrificed about a decade chasing a man who I thought wanted to be life partners, but really it was all about pleasure and escape.
We are still very close and he helped me get sober. He wanted me to co e stay the night (we don’t use anymore) and it sort of made me crack. He has been very vocal about not wanting to be my boyfriend, that he’s a dad, and that’s fine but it’s confusing. When he wanted to have sex, I realized that I pursued sex as a way of feeling I tinate and loved and close with someone, and that for him sex is just sex, like dancing or playing a game. It has nothing to do with that level of intimacy to him.
And I knew this, but I realized it in a different way. And it just makes me feel so disgusted at myself. Disgusted that I did a lot of stuff and wasted time, but also I feel like a loser. I feel like some dumb virgin stereotype in a high-school drama who can’t enjoy sex like all the tiher kids. I feel angry at him that I suffered so much and that he carried on with life as normal. Addiction did evil awful things to me, but while I was going through it he always seemed fine and kept his house and job and flourished. And he still enjoys sex and he enjoys it more than me and it makes me feel like I’m being taunted. Not necessarily like he’s taunting me, but like my lack of ability and Interest in sex makes me feel like I’m being taunted. And when he comes onto me it feels like he’s taunting me. It’s the same feeling as when you’re at a urinal and u can’t piss but the guys beside you are and are looking at you like you’re a weirdo.
Anyway, I’m posting bc this is what I’m goo g through, my therapist has t been much help, and I’d like to know if other addicts have gone through anything similar and how you’ve coped with it.
Thank you.