Not sure what day i am on, because I'm not counting them. I think what's holding me back is I'm not changing or growing as a person. I hold myself back, when I want to grow. I've always felt that in order to beat any addiction, you have to be willing to change your life and how you deal with everything day to day. I keep taking shots at quitting pmo, while continuing to stay in park. I know in my head and heart the ways I want to change, but I've never actually taken the jump to put those things into action. The last few days, I've not thought about pmo at all. I've not counted days or stressed about anything concerning recovery. I think I put rebooting on a pedestal and I make it the only thing in life worth doing. I make it a huge thing, while giving myself unrealistic and unfair numbers and milestones to hit instead of taking it one day at a time and trying to be better than I was the day before. I've read enough success stories to know that if I stay away from pmo my brain will heal itself eventually. That's not difficult to understand, but I think I've made it difficult on myself. More difficult than it has to be. In 2019, when I quit for 113 days, I just quit without knowing anything about rebooting or my brain being plastic or any of that. I knew quitting was the right thing to do, but I didn't obsess over it. I focused on being a good friend and a good person. I counted days, but I wasn't obsessed over it. Gonna take it easier this time around. The last few days have been good and I'm thankful to know all that I just described. I appreciate everyone on here and all of your support. I feel like I've matured in this area a bit. At least hopefully. Gonna workout tonight and I am looking forward to it. Will update Saturday night.