Relapsed again today.

Feeling pretty stupid and I can feel the despair clawing at me, but if there's one thing I've learned this last year it is that nothing is inevitable. You can always relapse, and you can always get back on the bus again. So let's do the latter.
Problematic behaviors that led to the relapse:
Did a pretty good job of not taking my phone into the bathroom or the room where I put the baby to sleep, because those can both be problematic. BUT I started slipping, and right now the pathways are so strong that every time I have my phone in the room in those contexts the urges are super powerful. I need to leave it out, or maybe sometime do a controlled exposure thing where I show myself I can resist it and give myself practice, but not yet heh. SO for now I need to be diligent about leaving my phone behind.
Started off with browsing Google Images, and stuff got fixed into my brain and I had a hard time letting go of the desire to see MORE. Which is really what this whole thing is about, hey? So, Google Images searches for anything even remotely sketchy is a big problem. Anyway, after I had been browsing images in the room, I was home alone so when I came out again I got the computer and started searching there, eventually ending up on reddit where I browsed nudes for like 30-40 minutes.
SO I've blocked reddit on this computer for now, and I'm considering blocking youtube as well if that ends up being a problem. I had all those blocked way back when, and unblocked them in the course of my recovery program, but I've been regressing and need to step up the restrictions again to protect myself. There's more internal stuff I need to process sometime, but it's hard to find time.
Basically, my family has a bunch of time and energy invested in a big overseas move coming up in a couple of months, and I'm super stressed (somewhere deep and subconscious most of the time) about lapsing far enough that I blow that up and am not emotionally ready for the move. I've been feeling so good about it all year, and it really sucks at the last second here to feel like I'm gonna blow it. That's a thing I need to face and deal with, and I need to show myself that I can do it. Because I can, I know I can, I just...haven't been.
And I haven't been posting here lately when I get urges either, which is dumb. Anyway, thank you everyone for your support, it means a lot.