Porn is not an option

Blondie

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Day 558
Sorry to hear that, Blondie! You can never be reduced to nothing, when your existence, aside from the biological obviousness, does not entirely depend on them.

You exist in your own right. And, if they fail to give us the meaning we deserve, our true meaning lies far deeper than mere human relationships. Sure, they helped you onto the platform of life, the 'stage', but something else underpins, undergirds all that, and your meaning is a mystery that escapes even the worst of parents.

I don't know if any of that will help, but I'm sorry when parents fail to validate or affirm us. But, you got this!
Hi, @Phineas 808, I appreciate your kind words.

You're right, I'm more than the sum of my origination. It's just sometimes hard to wrap my head around. And it hurts like hell when I allow myself to stop and feel it.

One day at a time.

Best
 
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Phineas 808

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It's just sometimes hard to wrap my head around. And it hurts like hell when I allow myself to stop and feel it.

I get this, I really do. I'm certainly not dismissing the gravity of emotions potentially involved here.

In my own story, if I wanted to, I could ruminate about my own upbringing- or the lack thereof. The thought that my natural dad never changed my diaper, or probably never even picked me up (a woman's job?), that's pretty tough to wrap one's head around.

The emotional abuse and neglect, not to mention physical abuse and malnutrition. Yeah, there's a lot to think about- (and I'm in no way trying to compare my story with yours...)

I think for me, and you may deal with this differently, I make a mental choice- in the moment, but perhaps a part of a wider or deeper 'global choice', to compartmentalize it as all part of the past, one that I refuse to have dictate my current or present-day happiness. Life's too short to suffer even one day because of bad memories or past trauma.

I get that your parents are still alive (mine are- bye, bye), and they can easily reopen old wounds. But, same thing. Decide in the moment not to allow them to have this kind of power over you. You're a grown-ass man, damnit! But even this statement has it's limit (?), because it may be that you're making yourself vulnerable in hopes of deepening a relationship that hasn't reached its potential. That's no doubt more human than I tend to be, lol... Just a question to ponder (if only for myself), can we be vulnerable and transcendent at the same time? I lower my guard, you may hurt me (hypothetical), but it's okay, because I'm not that person to be hurt anyway- that is, I don't overly identify myself as the 'unwanted son'. True, that's a story I tell myself, others (my parents) tell it to me, but, I am not that.
 

Blondie

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I get this, I really do. I'm certainly not dismissing the gravity of emotions potentially involved here.
I know you're not, you're all good.
In my own story, if I wanted to, I could ruminate about my own upbringing- or the lack thereof. The thought that my natural dad never changed my diaper, or probably never even picked me up (a woman's job?), that's pretty tough to wrap one's head around.
Yeah, that's quite the story. I get your wording there, that is, it's tough to warp your head around. That's so much of my frustration, just the energy I drain trying to figure it out. I admit this is ON ME. There's no one else to blame. My disposition always tries to "figure" everything out (either good or bad), to over think. Thus, when it comes to my own pain and trauma from my childhood, it's very easy to go down that road and forget about coming back to smile and breathe the fresh air of today.
The emotional abuse and neglect, not to mention physical abuse and malnutrition. Yeah, there's a lot to think about- (and I'm in no way trying to compare my story with yours...)
You're not comparing, just sharing.
I think for me, and you may deal with this differently, I make a mental choice- in the moment, but perhaps a part of a wider or deeper 'global choice', to compartmentalize it as all part of the past, one that I refuse to have dictate my current or present-day happiness. Life's too short to suffer even one day because of bad memories or past trauma.
I love this sentence: Life's too short to suffer even one day because of bad memories or past trauma.
I get that your parents are still alive (mine are- bye, bye), and they can easily reopen old wounds. But, same thing. Decide in the moment not to allow them to have this kind of power over you. You're a grown-ass man, damnit! But even this statement has it's limit (?), because it may be that you're making yourself vulnerable in hopes of deepening a relationship that hasn't reached its potential.
I think this is my soft spot, my kryptonite, I'm always hoping things "might change" in the future. However, I realize, especially these days, that I can't put any more hope or energy on that sentiment. Life's too short to put your hopes on people who seem to be incapable of self reflection.

Thanks.
 
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Phineas 808

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I admit this is ON ME. There's no one else to blame. My disposition always tries to "figure" everything out (either good or bad), to over think. Thus, when it comes to my own pain and trauma from my childhood, it's very easy to go down that road and forget about coming back to smile and breathe the fresh air of today.

No, not about blame. It's natural and human to want to know the meaning, particularly core meanings related to our childhood and, what are called, father-wounding and mother-wounding. You sound like me, analytical. It has its place, just so we recognize its limitations. Just recognize the fact that we may not understand completely the whys and wherefores on 'this side' of the veil. And, on some level, we have to be okay with that.

Healing, insofar as we can? Or rather, healing- a healing that transcends whether or not our relationship with our parents is ever itself healed. Radical acceptance comes into play here. While we may not always get the answers or results we want, even the pain and wounding is itself a teacher that has helped to shape and mold us into the person we are today.

I think this is my soft spot, my kryptonite, I'm always hoping things "might change" in the future. However, I realize, especially these days, that I can't put any more hope or energy on that sentiment. Life's too short to put your hopes on people who seem to be incapable of self reflection.

Exactly. And this is healthy, when we recognize that 'enough is enough', and can move on.

I have two brothers, one older and the other younger. I won't rehearse the whole story, but suffice for now to say, that with the older- I've come to accept that [probably] there will never be a reconciling there, or a healing of the relationship- just as long as I don't hate or harbor unforgiveness. And I'm okay with that. With the younger- I let go for a while, but continued to hold out hope that we would reconcile. I even had dreams that showed me my own errors I could work on. This all, after I blew up on him one day (well deserved). Sure enough, we've reached out in recent times, and our relationship continues to improve.

So, just knowing whether there is in fact hope (however minute?), or when it's best for one's own healing to move on.
 

Blondie

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Day 561

Thanks, @Phineas 808, I appreciate your comments. There's much to think about here. One of the things I try to do is never be a victim of my childhood. I will admit I WAS a victim, and to learn how to even admit this fact was/is very hard for me. However, to carry that as a "badge of honor" is something I've never been comfortable with. I've read a lot about this subject over the years, and there's a lot I like and some I don't. It's seems psychologically my trauma could even be put in the PTSD category. This was news for me the day I found out. There's certain things that still give me great anxiety, flashbacks if you will, and knowing that truth to some extent has been helpful. However, there's a great part of me that thinks, does any of this really matter? In some ways I feel we've all become a culture of navel gazers, were we talk about our traumas, childhoods, feelings, yes, even our addictions in some sense, and while none of this is bad, and yes, even good sometimes, I do wonder if it's always helpful in the long run. If you stop to think about it, what great man or woman in history had a perfect childhood? I can't think of one person. Many men have had conflicts with their fathers. Many men have had a overbearing mother. Sure, maybe mine were a litter worse than average, however, it's what you do with that that defines you, not THAT in of itself.

Does it really do me good to identify as a man with PTSD? No
Does it really do me good to identify as a man with an addiction? No
Does it really do me good to identify as a man with childhood trauma? No

In someway, I would say to identify with negative things in your life, is to create a self-fulfilling prophecy.

I will say this though, it's been very therapeutic to come on here sometimes and completely get into my feelings and just express myself in ways I never do in my real life, like when I wrote that piece about my dad. It's good and healthy to get it out of your system.

That was a lot of rambling, but fuck it. :cool:

Thanks.
 
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Gracie

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If you read through stories here, the majority have had imperfect and sometimes cruel childhoods. When we are children, we do not have ways or words to deal with what we went through whether it is physical, emotional or sexual. So we self soothe when we are young. As we get older it self medicate. Anyway, we take care of ourselves the best way we can. Then as adults we look back and see with adult knowledge and words what happened. Yuck parents are the worst. With my Grandgirl my son is upset. I told him he needed to love her. He is finding it hard. I did not have a mom that loved. Not having parental love is so tough. But we can love ourselves and take care of ourselves.

As children we had no choice, we could only react. And you are right, we do not have to identify ourselves with labels. You can simply be Blondie. I can simply be Gracie.
 

Shodan

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My parents don't want me... what the fuck is wrong with this world? A forty-two year old man reduced to a little boy again. Like an onion peeled back to tears by its own stench. How can parents be so lame and selfish? I'm like the Woody character from Toy Story, smiling with sadness in the heart. Howdy there partner! What the actual fuck? A forty-two year old man reduced to nothing again. They will not take this streak away from me though. They will NOT do that. I will not give them that power. They alreadly did that once to me. I was almost to two years clean. I've learned my lessons. I need to be open. I need to express myself. No lies. No secrets. No pretending. To each their own, but for me the Lone Ranger does not work. For whatever reason, when I hide my heart, I find myself doing dirty deeds in the dark.

I know this
I've learned this
Let's don't forget this

They will not take this from me again

Fuck that!
Fuck them?
Perhaps
But definitely fuck that
My brother, listen. Hear this. Take note of every word.

I too know how it feels to be disconnected from my own senses because of the lack of compassion shown by both my parents in my lifetime. My mother, during my teenage years and by my father for most of my life. You see, Im 38 years old and although my father has 3 boys and two girls, i am the one he didn’t/doesn’t want. All because, unlike my siblings, my skin isnt dark enough and I don’t look like him. I am also his first son. I stood in the mirror and hated every fibre of my being because I could not please him. After suffering at the hands of my mother i internalised that same hatred, poured petrol over it, lit a match and allowed it to consume me. I sought solace in you know what, we all know what. I understand that pain, that torment. I also understand slipping and falling having come so far. You are right my brother, you cannot give them that power. Furthermore, they DO NOT have that power. As your parents, their lack of compassion towards their son is a tragic weakness of their character. The pitfalls you’ve faced as a son, much less the difficulty you’ve experienced as a result of them is THEIR FAILURE AS PARENTS. You struggled to navigate the world around because you never learned, because you were never taught. Those are lessons you faced all by yourself and now look how far you’ve come. Im here with you, I think I speak for more than just myself too! As I said, this tragedy belongs to them and I beg you to give it all back to them. Hand it back with grace, you don’t need to carry it any longer. Do not let their tragedy become your own and I quote you, “FUCK THEM”.

Direct message me if need be, we can talk further if you need to.

You’re a champion that we all look up to.

Give thanks for how far you’ve come, because this shit isn’t easy.

All the best

Shodan.
 

Blondie

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Day 564

Thank you, @Gracie, I appreciate your kind words. I think you're right, as we get older it's important to think about our past from an adult perspective, and not get lost in that childhood thinking that was only doing the best it could at the moment to survive. Becoming an adult is learning how to use new coping methods and thought patterns, and getting rid of the ones that don't serve us. A lot to think about here.

Thanks again.

Hi, @Shodan, this is beautiful. I should put it on the wall before me so I can read it when I'm feeling down. First, I'm sorry to hear about your story, however, it's not YOUR STORY nor does it define you now, and that's the important piece to understand for all of us who carry childhood baggage and traumas. It's a choice to live in the past and have it define you, it's not something that has to be. You're right, their failure as parents has nothing to do with me, and it's not my problem anymore.

I appreciate you reaching out, and if I need help, I'll reach out.

Thank you, brother.

I found this article, and thought it was lovely. I especially appreciated it's focus on shame (one of my favorite subjects) and how it pushes us men right back into our bad habit.

 

GBS

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Hey mate. I read the article. Very interesting. Here’s one little bit I seek your advice/thoughts on:
They have made pornography the enemy — the representation of everything “wrong” about human sexuality. If you’ve seen it, you’re damaged goods. If you didn’t hate seeing it, you’re probably an addict already. You should feel terrible.

But pornography is not the enemy. Shame is the enemy. Shame is fear, personalized: If they knew this about me, they would reject me. Fear feeds shame, and shame feeds pornography
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I think I disagree. Porn changed my brain. It was shameful but it wasn’t the shame that caused the harm. I am not actually blaming the porn industry, like I don’t blame the bakers of cakes for obesity issues. Porn is my enemy, not everyone’s, but mine because I can’t (or couldn’t) resist. The novelty was too accessible. It was shameful, but in a hypothetical world where it wasn’t shameful , my brain would still be fried and I would still have no idea how to have a “normal” sexual relationship.

Your views (when you have time) please. GBS
 

Blondie

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Day 566

Hey, @GBS, that's a good question!

So I can see both sides of the aisle on this one, and have found myself often in opposite corners of the ring over the course of my three years here. I might even have a different answer depending on what time of the day you ask. The Your Brain on Porn addiction model would say, yes, your brain has changed and this is a fight against "porn" or more importantly, the "dopamine" that porn gives. I've written many articles here with that message in mind, that is, "we must rise up with arms against porn and fight to the death!" I like this message because it's helps to get emotionally charged and remove this shit habit out of our lives once and for all. With the message there's a clear cut enemy, and thus, we know what to do. However, there's been times when I had problems with this model, maybe not with the science itself (though I haven't read enough to have a strong opinion) but more to do with the fact that, there's more to the story than just dopamine and brain change, at least for my story that is. Almost all of my big relapses have been because of issues with the ups and downs of life, depression from my childhood trauma, and my troubles with anxiety. Although I can't say for sure my addicted brain wasn't a part of them either, however, it seems to me considerably less than these other issues over the long run. What I can say is that during those first 90 days, the porn brain really is toying with me relentlessly, pushing me back down the rabbit hole of perpetual darkness. So I can't deny the addicted brain model, but afterwards, there's other underlining issues that are my main culprits.

Another worry I have with the "porn brain" mindset, is that it can set us up for defeat, because it's possible to give it more power than it actually has. Do we have control or do we not? Does this mindset open up the door for excuses? Of course, as I've said many times before, I don't think of myself as an addict, or that I have an illness. Is that true or ridiculous to say? I don't know, but it's the philosophy I choose to live by, just like I choose not to be a victim of my childhood. If it's true or not almost doesn't matter at this point.

You say, "porn changed your brain," well I agree with you, however, I do think there's more to it than that, or at least on my journey that is, so maybe "both sides" are right and there's a middle ground somewhere? Shame is a big deal too, especially in relapses. Not to mention the elephant in the room that is male sexuality, where most men have a natural "porn brain" even if they lived in a jungle their entire lives without any porn whatsoever. Bending over the world is our specialty, even if it's just to bend over to grab another Kleenex.🤦‍♂️

I see I didn't answer your question, probably because I don't know the answer myself. :cool:

What I do know, however, is that you're a badass and let's keep moving.

Fuck porn!

Love
 
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GBS

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Thank you for your long answer. You did answer actually. I very much like your philosophy that you’re not an addict nor do you have an illness. I think that’s a very good mantra. It alleviates you from stigma. It also means you don’t blame something else. You take responsibility for what you did. Personally I think I am slightly less three dimensional but we both work our programs because….well, they work. I should probably not be so vicious in my mind about porn being the devil. I will dwell upon that.

I drew huge comfort, in a strange way, from the agony and pain of changing a (on and off) 50 year habit. My brain was scrambled and in the process of unscrambling it, the physical change in me was so massive that I had something close to an epiphany. Nearly a lightning bolt. The physical change in me became my most obvious evidence that not watching porn and not MOing to fantasy was working so well, became my go to recovery headline. I changed my brain back. The change was unbelievable. I can’t be who I was before ever again.

But I realise this is way more complicated really. Or at last it is for some people. I think the reason I asked your opinion (on the passage I quoted) was that it inferred (at least to me) that without the shame and secrecy, watching porn was per se ok. And that’s where I think I wanted to wave a flag. We are sexual beings and we men slightly can’t help ourselves. But full on indulgence in pornography without feeling bad about it seems to me a very bad idea. I am certain some couples watch porn together. It may make their sex lives more exciting, but I am pretty sure that’s not what we’re meant to do. The ultimate sexual experience is about the closeness and the binding together and the resulting oxytoci.

Typical me….I have rambled and it’s not even my thread. I do thank you for your considered words. They were very helpful in me getting a more 3D perspective. Cheers mate. GBS
 

Blondie

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Day 567

Hey, @GBS, this is all fantastic.
I very much like your philosophy that you’re not an addict nor do you have an illness. I think that’s a very good mantra. It alleviates you from stigma. It also means you don’t blame something else. You take responsibility for what you did.
If there's anything I have a strong opinion about, it's this. It's so important to know, deep within ourselves in fact, that we are bigger than this problem. Dopamine is just a neurotransmitter and hormone, nothing more. It is not God. It doesn't drive you like a zombie to do stupid things. It is not bigger than us, nor is porn for that matter. Dopamine didn't drive me like a "madman" to look at webcams and hurt my Lady's heart. I did that nonsense all on my own. It was a decision I made. Period. I have to own that and take responsibility for my actions. I'm not just some "addict" that can't help himself. We all have control.

think the reason I asked your opinion (on the passage I quoted) was that it inferred (at least to me) that without the shame and secrecy, watching porn was per se ok. And that’s where I think I wanted to wave a flag. We are sexual beings and we men slightly can’t help ourselves. But full on indulgence in pornography without feeling bad about it seems to me a very bad idea.
I see your point here, however I read it differently. How I read it was, this man is a Mormon, thus he thinks porn is "culturally" wrong (which I thought was a strange way to put it), that is, he thinks it's a sin. He's a conservative but thinks for himself and disagrees how his culture goes about sex education, especially this topic. I couldn't agree more. However, he makes a distinction between porn in of itself, which he thinks is not good, and our sexuality, which he rightly compares to our appetite, which are both bodily functions that no man should feel guilt or shame about. He doesn't want his son to look at porn, however, what he doesn't want even more, is to create an environment where his son doesn't feel comfortable talking to him about it. Which is why he brings up the difference between guilt and shame. Guilt brings a man out into the light, and says, "Dad, I checked out some porn last night. I know it's not the best thing, but damn, Dad, boobies are hot. Can we talk about it?" However, shame carries a man into the darkness, where he begins to lie to himself and to his dad, saying only to himself "I shouldn't be doing this. I'm a bad person. I'm a sinner. Liking boobies and women is a sin. There's no way I can talk to my dad about this." Thus a compulsive habit in the shadows begins. A story that many here are all too familiar with, and most definitely myself.

The conversation with his dad ends when shame begins. Period.

This is also why the he makes the distinction between stealing something, or whatever, and porn. Because looking at porn, just like wanting bacon, is utterly natural for us men, and in of itself, it's not necessarily a "wrong" or a "sin." As I said yesterday, us men naturally have a "porn brain" without any porn influence whatsoever, especially compared to most women. Which is why women will never fully understand this conversation, because they don't know how it feels like to have testosterone running through their bodies 24 hours a day. Thus, saying, don't steal makes sense, and it doesn't "shame" us men, unless we foolishly go down that criminal path. However, to say to us men, don't look at porn, NO NO NO, BAD BAD BAD, is essentially saying, don't be men. Don't be sexual. Don't be adventurous. Don't love women. Only love one woman. Don't love variety. Be "good" like women are. This is a real problem, and unfortunately, most of us men can't turn off the "man switch" and live our lives in peace; thus, we head into the shadows to live out our "manly desires" by ourselves on the computer.

If anyone read that last paragraph and thinks I'm saying, "Go look at porn" then you've misunderstood me and the author. What he is saying though is this, the conversation stops between a father and a son when there is shame; and shame is much worse than looking at porn. Because having a conversation and communication is key to making sure the porn habit doesn't get out of hand. Guilt is okay, but shame about your sexuality and desires as a man is not. Shame leads to more actions in the darkness.

I was raised in a very conservative culture, where none of these conversations happened, so I feel I completely understand what the author is talking about. I too confused my shame of looking at porn with my natural desires as a man, and I thought all of it was wrong and sinful. Consequently, the subject of sex became a taboo, both exciting and intoxicating to my young mind, probably even more so than it alreadly is, and I ran into the shadows as you all know. Thus the perpetual habit of feeling shame, which only drove me to do it again and again. Then I started having Christian girlfriends in my early 20s, and then the hiding started, until a compulsive "addiction" was born. I never lied to their faces because they never asked me, but I was living a lie and a double life nonetheless.

Furthermore, on this subject of lying, it is my personal opinion that, when well meaning conservatives make viewing porn a worse sin than lying and being open and honest, they unwittingly produce a culture of men who lie and hide in the shadows with their "addictions." Because in the end, the message to men is, viewing porn is a worse sin than lying and not being honest about it. This, I believe is the message of the author. The dad (culture) who values truth and honesty over his son looking at porn, will create a culture for his son to be open and honest about porn and male sexuality, even IF he still thinks viewing porn is wrong. However, the dad (culture) who says porn is one of the worst things a man can do, even worse than lying (though that message is never flat out said), will create a son that not only feels shame about his porn use and male sexuality, but will also create a son who learns to lie and hide his porn use from his dad, and later on, his wife. Thus, the beginnings of a compulsive porn habit is born, where a man not only feels shame about doing "one of the worst possible sins" but now he's also caught up in lying and hiding it, and this combined shame leads him on to more and more porn use. It's a terrible, pitiful cycle.

Now these are my own thoughts on the matter. Just me philosophizing and psychoanalyzing my own childhood and the very conservative culture I grew up in. Nevertheless, I do think there's much truth to this though, and something to think about. If porn is worse than lying, well, you're going to create many "porn addicts," especially if, as we alreadly established, "porn use" is just an extension of natural male sexuality, even if, yes, it's male sexuality on steroids.

Shame will kill, that much is sure.

This isn't an attack on anyone at RN who hasn't told his wife or partner. We all have are reasons for doing or not doing so, and I understand that. However, this is just me thinking on a grand scale why this happens on a cultural level, especially in regards to the conservative culture I grew up in, and especially in regards to me hiding it from my girlfriends in my 20s.


I think that's what the author meant, @GBS, but no matter what, those were my thoughts when I read the article.
 
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