Day 132
Body weight, who knows!
I've been thinking a few things these last few days after being free from school and all of its stresses. The good news is I graduated with flying colors and utterly killed it in something I never thought I could, thus, it feels great to have accomplished a big life goal of mine. Also, being away from this place because I was so busy helped me realize that I can get addicted to even good places like this just as easily as bad places (porn), and just the internet in general. A break has been has been really good for me.
Furthermore, I thought I'd mention something that I've been thinking about the last while. I haven't done a dick update forever now, in fact, well before my big relapse last fall. Before I relapsed I had come to the conclusion that in general, all of my thinking about that stuff just made it all the more worse than it actually ever was, thus, I haven't written about this in ages. For example, in the past, when I would try to have sex and it didn't work, I would come on here and announce that I was in a "flatline" and thus, self-declare myself as having a "problem", and last time I checked, whenever you "think" you have a problem, you do. Now I'm not saying that myself and any of you have never had a "real" flatline before, nor am I saying that this isn't a real deal or devastating to those who really have it for months at a time, however, what I am saying is thinking about this all the time, becoming obsessed with it, can just as much harm you as the very flatline itself.
For example, a few days ago I tried to have sex in the morning, and well, it was definitely flat and a no-go. However, unlike before, I didn't come on here and tell you all I had a "problem" and that it's time to "brace" myself for a long flatline. No. I just calmly laughed and told myself it could be a number of things; stress, maybe drinking the night before, the fact that I'm not 20 anymore, or yes, possibly even a flatline, but who really knows? And sure enough, I tried for it again in the evening and it worked perfectly, and in the end, we did it 3 times over the course of 24 hours, something which is pretty rare for us to be honest.
Thus, if I had declared myself in a "flatline" that morning, I would have never tried for it in the evening. Once again I'm not denying the devastating effects this can have on you guys, however, I do believe our over focusing on this aspect of our recovery is a PRODUCT of our recovery. We're obsessed with sex, hard-ons, orgasms and if any of these "don't work" even for one moment, we declare ourselves fucked, which I just don't think is healthy.
Life isn't about sex, nor orgasms nor your fucking hard-on.
Of course, all of these are great things and we should hope they generally work when we need them to, however, overly thinking about this is a product of the very reason we're here in the first place.
Sometimes
- you might just be too tired
- too drunk
- too stressed
- too fucking old
- too depressed because you're in a "flatline"
- too human to have a 24 hour porn-boner
- too (you fill in the blank)
This is life, the life of a non porn-user.
What if we told ourselves these things firstly before we declared ourselves in a "state of emergency"? How would that change our perspective on all of this? I think it would do us a world of good. I know it sure has for me.
Peace
Thank you
@swimmer97. Keep killing it yourself brother.
Best
I can't wait
@First_step_thousand_miles, thank you! It's been an honor as well.
Let's keep moving friend.