Still PMO free. Lost track of how long. Sounds callous but I have also forgotten the dates when close relatives died. Part of me has died with them and doesn't want to remember. Similar to P addiction; I have died to it and it has died to me. For me, the fighting and struggling is over. Death is final and irreversible. Just some memories remain but distraction and mindfulness deal with them. I am not unaware of the pain that led to to the addiction and that many guys on here have their own psychological pain. I have spent so long (40+ years) in PMO's grip and have relapsed so many times that the only way is, metaphorically speaking, down - like in to the grave. No place for feelings of superiority or success in the afterlife. For the record, I am not promoting literal suicide.
Maybe others will find an allegorical story that will be a breakthrough for them. To repeat (in case it helps someone else) mine was the penultimate scene in the movie 'Forbidden Planet' when Dr Morbius finally faces the ( his) monster from the Id. It (he) had destroyed so much in his life and kept coming through obstacles and every human effort, like PMO had done in my life. He raises his hands in surrender and shouts " I deny you; I give you up!" and then collapses. The (his) monster simultaneously fades out of reality. That, for me, was the only way to address an (my) addiction.
I would like to see the power source (industry) of P. disappear in a flash like in the final scene in the movie. It is naive to believe that that will happen in reality. Maybe if we all can experience the true wonder and pleasure of sex as it is intended to be the industry will also fade out.