Hola amigos, its Day 45 of no PMO - hurah!
To give you all an update given my recent silence. Am still going strong on the No Fap front. The thought of porn has no appeal to me at this point.
In terms of positives realized thus far, erectile dysfunction is dissipating and my overall general mood has improved. I feel more 'alive' than i ever have; music has more meaning, i enjoy doing out for drives more, i have continued my weight loss (down 4 kgs/8.8lbs since August) and fitness, and physically, i feel better. I finally told my mother about my addiction and told her what i had been going through these past 6 weeks and how the past 15 years of my life had been affected by porn. She was very understanding and i feel i really reached a new level with her (never had this type of communication with her in the past). So i am really happy for that. She has talked to me a lot in these past few days and has been a real rock.
However, i am still prone to these waves of anxiety and depression, the last of which took place yesterday. Each one of these things really disrupts me given how intense they are. In particular, they really affect my judgement and how i perceive events and people. I guess being back in my empty apartment and the memory of recent events has served as a trigger. Psychologically it has put me under a lot of strain - one moment i feel like a king, the next i feel like total shit.
Things with the 26-year-old have also taken a bizarre turn.
When last i wrote, i said she had said she had moved on and didn't feel anything for me. I accepted that but well, turns out that she hadn't told me everything. She told me later last week that a week before i messaged her, she had reached out to me first but because i didn't see her message (had uninstalled the program), she deleted it (has insisted it was neutral 'Hey how are?' type thing but i have gleaned more than that from our recent chats). She said she still has feelings for me but wasn't sure what to say when we spoke the first time. She wants to meet me in the coming weeks to see if we still have any chemistry.
We've talked every day since then, sometimes for 3 hours on the phone where it hasn't always been cheerful (unsurprisingly). During our first few chats, i had to explain why i dropped her for which i was labelled an "insecure, immature boy who isn't a man". I didn't tell her about Porn Addiction as that would be a ridiculous excuse to use. She told me i had really hurt her when i dumped her and that it will take a lot for me to get her back. But the weird thing is, sometimes, she will reminisce about our time together and flirt but when i try expand on those happy moments, i get severely rebuffed and told to back off ("Stop getting the wrong idea about this all").
As with all of Unhappy Fapper's drama-filled private life, there is a kicker to this all. She is currently fuckbuddies with a married man back in her own country ("Nothing serious") which she says she wants to break off if things with me work out. The fact she is cheating on someone, for me, is a red flag. Also, her sexual history is a lot longer than she had told me initially which also bugs me.
Given all of this, i honestly have no idea what to do right now. My buddies and even my Mom (which was a real surprise) said that if i can keep it purely unemotional with her, then go for it. But in my current state, as Malando pointed out above, i know that's not possible but i don't have the strength just yet to break it off again. The thought of going back to emptiness terrifies me.
I have this gut feeling that i am being led on and that she's going to exact her revenge on me. But there, i am not sure if this is my current shitty recovery state playing tricks on me and making me paranoid (the poor judgement aspect of these waves of depression and anxiety) or if i am seeing things as they really are.
Last night, during my depressive episode, i went to visit my downstairs neighbours, one of whom claims to be a 'psychic'. Now, i have never asked these people anything about my life or future because i don't believe in what they do. But when talking to them about my current difficulties and life, the lady told me 'the spirits had told her that this girl is very two-faced and deceptive'. Now, while i don't believe in this sort of stuff, what she said only poured more fuel on an already smouldering fire of self-doubt. However, to prove to myself that this was all BS, I tossed in a few bogus questions about bogus people to this so-called 'analysis' and got BS answers which pretty much disproves the veracity of these so-called readings. Still, the added doubt remains.
I know this all sounds pathetic guys, and it is. I know what has to be done but just don't have the courage and strength for it at this point. I know i'm on the Titanic, its just i keep hoping i'll be one of the guys to land a seat in a lifeboat when shit hits the fan and not be one who ends up drowning in an ice-cold ocean of regret and heartbreak (which seems the most likely outcome).