I’m sitting here, got done with my leg workout, and I’m drinking green tea.
If I’m being honest, I have commitment issues. I’ve let them dominate my life in both sobriety and when I was drinking. Doing 410 days without porn, sex or anything really changed my life for the better, but I had no true foundation. I was just more curious and as I was quitting drinking, I didn’t want to trade drinking for lust.
As I sit here today, battling the early body and mind changes, I try to recapture the feeling of “I’m curious, I’m curious of what God has in store”.
But, that feeling fails me. So, everyday I just work hard, see my son and go to the gym. It’s of time, It’s of patience and calmness.
I’ve deleted all phone numbers, blocked anything that could jeopardize me as I get back into this.
It’s hard, but, God will provide the strength and better foundations to move forward. Because, Porn, sex all things lust are meaningless. The point of sobriety, is to go to things that matter. Family, Calmness, new clarity, trying new things that are positive and to move forward from the ugliness and desperate attempts to escape.
Let’s round it back to the start.
I have massive commitment issues. For some reasons know and others, I just always feel trapped after awhile. Then I get stuck in my own head. Does that ever go away? Well, I can only work on it and work through those problems, even though they are deep rooted in myself. I haven’t left two things so far, sober in drinking and my son.
Those two things are very good and the purpose of sobriety. Overtime, there was more learning in new things, like fly fishing, how to camp and whatever else good I got into. These things come in sobriety. A new found you.
But, commitment to another person in a relationship is just so tough, then I realized I was just falling into lust. Because, Love and Lust are not the same, and I hated the moment I realized it.
It’s not fair to her, and all she did was show me love. She taught me to open. To enjoy, to give and to hope. When I walked away, I saught to escape my own downfall, but, quickly I realized all I was doing was attempting to escape in poor choices.
It got ugly for a few weeks off and on, and I said, I need to be done. This isn’t you. It’s disgusting, vile. You’re using things, even if i was being honest about it.
It’s day 8. Just grow closer to God. It will get rocky, it will be tough. But, God will give me the strength to seek love and restraint for myself, and to make a deep rooted peace from what isn’t good nor enjoyable.
All of this mess, just not proud of.
Porn truly is fucking disgusting.
Sex with others, is just not ideal for me anymore.
Lust, pushes farther away from what is meaningful.
It’s time to get over it, learn and grow. Because, life is to short to walking into doors that were not meant for me, that only bring despair, sadness and honestly an emotion of nothing.
That’s the idea of Lust.
Love, love is good. Love isn’t sex. Love is just the calm acceptance of another, to help, share and beyond all to just listen without judgement.
Anyways, I’m here, steadfast moving forward, and realizing why I had to escape. Fixing my internal issues, or giving it to God, either or, but a calm declaration that beyond all, I have to be done with it.
The closeness of another that isn’t my wife, will only bring pain.
The watching of Porn will always simply be demonic for me.
The chasing of things that do not matter, will leave me empty handed.
As God moves forward, I will follow, because my choices haven’t left me to much hope, love or care.
Sobriety reigns, even in the toughest time.
Just like drinking… my best drinking day will never beat my worst sober day.
It’s time to truly let go, and seek the problems in my own self to foster a better future with the joy in God.
Will I be perfect…hmm… all I know is what is Good, Stupid and Bad.
To those journeying through this beast of Lust, I commend you.
For it’s a tough fuckin’ road.
One day at a time, One moment and a time. No more “fuck its”, shame and guilt is on the other side.
Time to reach out, time to talk, time for counseling. Time for a meeting.
Day 8.
No porn
No sex
Nothing, except removing my thoughts when they arise…