Well I slipped, tripped and I fell.
I was 4 months clean from everything, most notably meth and porn.
This time around I felt different, I didn’t have the same urges to use meth as i’d had before, maybe because I was not looking at porn, maybe because I was avoiding alcohol and any other drugs.
However, sexual desire started creeping back in, and I started getting thoughts of reaching that high that only sex on meth can give you. The thoughts continued, growing, until they consumed my brain and I could not longer concentrate on anything. My brain thought if I get a little high and masturbate I can at least go back to the stage of the cycle where I can concentrate on things. I was hating feeling like I could not concentrate, flat lining. So I used, and then I got more and used some more. It was horrible. I came clean to my girlfriend and now she trusts me even less than before. I betrayed her, she still hasn’t recovered from all the horrible things I’ve done in the past. And even though what I did this time was relatively nothing compared, to her it has just opened up the wound and has left her in more pain. I felt proud that i’d managed 4 months, but it now all feels for nothing.
I could feel it coming at the end of the summer. The wet days and dark evenings leading to me stopping my exercise and getting down. The government saying that my job is unviable and i’d have no work for another 6 months.
My dad has been like a sponsor to me, I’ve been speaking to him daily about my drug problem and it’s been really helpful. But I don’t feel comfortable talking to him about my sexual problems. I needed to reach out to someone but had no-one to call when I needed it.
This forum has been a massive help to me, somewhere to read other peoples stories and to vent myself. I’m back on Day 3 now of sobriety. This time around i’m searching for a sponsor for my sex addiction, or someone who can understand what i’m going through. Maybe a sponsor for my meth problem and one for my sex problem. I owe it to my girlfriend, i owe it to myself. I feel so stupid, can’t go through it all again.
I know this ramble is not that cohesive, I feel sick to my stomach from my choices I made this last week, and currently my head is still scrambled. I just needed to get my thoughts out there.