SilverPontus
Member
Hello community,
This post might be a bit long. I have much to get off my chest. I've been trying for literally years to quit this nonsense. I'm not sure what else to do. I've had enough!
I’ve tried many different approaches. Sometimes I try and work myself up with willpower. I usually get to about 4-5 days in when I’m trying to quit and crack every time. An itch to peak. A real life emotional trigger. Or even a picture of a hot women online which could be from general web-browsing can lead me down a rabbit hole. It gets tiring. If willpower is a muscle, it gets knackered after a while.
I've read various books and spent time on YBOP. It can be useful knowing the science behind it all but doesn't really help me quit. Sometimes I feel I can know too much, like I know what's happening in the brain but still can't seem to stop it. It kind of makes me feel broken.
There's no point hiding the computer or smart phone. It doesn't cure the issue, but only brushes it under the carpet. If there is a little monster driving the addiction then all it does is lock it away in a closet only for it to come back with a vengeance.
Tried 12 steps. Have gone to meetings. Maybe I need to try harder? There is a part of me holding on to this addiction. I realise I am powerless to this addiction in many ways. There is a part of me that just doesn't want to give this up. Which leads me to....
Alan Carr/EasyPeasyMethod. I don't seem to believe I'm giving up nothing as I get a buzz from looking at porn, even if it's a buzz which is depleting my happy chemicals and vitality. It's been my coping strategy for years. Perhaps the message will finally sink in, that I really am giving up nothing! Only pain and suffering. It should be easy, in theory. These women I look at online don't love me, so why do I give them the time? I probably still have some work to do on the brainwashing side of this addiction. This doesn't have to be my coping mechanism any longer. I'm not missing out by not engaging. Not really. I can learn to feel the roughness of life and have other, more healthy coping strategies. It's ok, I'm old enough to handle it. I can make peace with the fact that I don't need to look at any of these women online, ever again. I can finally realise that boredom doesn't have to be such a big issue in my life. I'm sometimes irritable and bored because I'm in withdrawel from this addiction and need P to fix it. It really is the solution to the problems it causes. It really does get the credit when it really shouldn't. It's absolutely possible for me to be fully content and at peace within myself and not feel bored. It's possible to let this go.
Therapy. Talking therapies. Body therapies. I've had years of it. Hey, I'm always engaging in therapy in one way or another. But still I'm an addict. I understand the addiction better but still can’t seem to stop. I do believe trauma is behind a lot of this. I clearly still have stuff to shift. My childhood and teenage years weren't easy. I need to believe I'm lovable and worthy as that wasn't always the message I received growing up.
Spirituality, I’ve tried so many different approaches in this area. Buddhism. Mindfulness. Bodywork. Yoga. Dancing. Shamanism. I’m still an addict. I still have hope though as there is still more things to try.
NoFap. I don't like counting the days I'm clean. If I'm on a good run, I end up feeling shame when I relapse as it's like I've gone back to zero and so I feel hopeless. Deep down I know I'm making progress, but still. I feel I've been knocked down more times than I can count trying to quit. I know I need to focus on recovery, not abstinence. I need to focus on who I want to become. Writing this, maybe I need to believe getting knocked down is is all part of the recovery process and to not give up!
I have so much to live for and so much I want to achieve. I have great friends, wonderful community around me, success in my professional life, decent social skills. I have still retained much of my physical youth and form really good relationships with women.
But this toxic habit really holds me back from fully embracing, sustaining and enjoying everything, including my happiness, romantic life, well-being and health. My nerves are shot. I've been diagnosed with fibromyalgia and this habit really doesn't help. Relapse brings me out in flare ups. It doesn't relax me like I think it will, it only makes me more anxious. It's like swallowing something sour and rotten when I relapse. Nobody is missing out by not watching P, so why do I do it to myself?
Logically this makes ZERO sense. MO is actually better without P. It's a far more connected and embodied experience. It's powerful, like sexuality is. PMO makes a complete mockery of this. Ultimately, looking at P just adds a toxic emotional layer which dampens the whole experience and can lead to an aftermath of depression .
I understand that the brain thinks I've hit the jackpot looking at these women. But the destruction it causes is pretty savage and so not worth the price. I don't want to get into listing all the negative effects of P, but the list is as extensive as the hair loss it triggers.
Looking at P also pollutes my goals. I want to live fully from my heart. Generally I do, but I allow this addiction to take me down a hole I need to continually pull myself out of. I'd love to be whole in my heart, always. Life need not be such a struggle. I could have a lovely, nourishing relationship with a women which involves a really good sex life. PIED gets tedious, doesn't it? Not to mention, I don't want to inflict this upon her. I've hurt wonderful women I've loved with this truly selfish addiction.
I want to feel happiness and success and not sabotage it through P. I need to truly believe I am lovable and worthy. When I look at P it feels like I am going back to a toxic connection which just makes me miserable. I'd love to have all my energy available so I can focus on my health and fitness. I'd love to have the focus to read all those books on my shelf I've been meaning to devour, and not feel so mentally scattered by the anxiety and emotional distress this addiction places upon my being.
I'm reaching out here as I need to feel some hope. If I lose the next decade of my life to P, the best years of my life, I'll never forgive myself.
I hope journalling will help me get some stuff off my chest, and recognise triggers so I can come up with strategies.
Ultimately, I need to see that I am giving up something which really doesn't serve me anymore. This is old old stuff that I don't need in my life anymore. I've evolved. I've had enough of it. I can clearly see that it's a bad smell which is outstaying its welcome. It's time to open the window and let the filthy stench out.
Perhaps this is the biggest breakup of my life. It's truly time to let go of the online harem of women who do not love me.
I want to start by making peace with the fact that it's ok to be me. I'm loveable as I am. I can give myself all the love I need to feel ok. Connection is the way out of this and I need that connection to be with myself and not a real life women. I don't need to give my power away to P. It's ok to be alone and not need P or women in general to be happy. Over the years I think I've put too much of my time and energy into chasing women, dating women, romantic relationships with women, and looking at women online. I love women, but women in general have been quite an addiction for me. I say this now I'm recently single and just need a break from the real life romantic/sexual side of it as well. I met a women I really liked in a workshop today, I was close to asking her out but my heart and emotional body can't take any more right now.
I wonder what it would be like if I could quit P and take 6 months or a year off from all women in real life (other than platonic connections). To not feel the pull to ask a women I fancy out and end up in a situation where I'm dating but really need to focus on my own shit. To not feel the need to peak at an image of a women online and end up in relapse. To just focus on my own health and well-being. I wonder what my life could look like if I could put all that energy into myself. I could work on my diet, get the body I always wanted down the gym and the help I need to achieve this, focus on my spiritual practice, perhaps heal myself from fibromyalgia, read all those books I've been meaning to read, listen to more audiobooks and podcasts, be more successful in my career, make new friends, deepen current friendships, see my family more, get to bed earlier, wake up earlier, spend some time grieving, try new hobbies, sell all that clutter I've been meaning to shift on eBay, volunteer for good causes, do a course, goto some sporting events like I used to, spend more time in nature, go camping by myself and enjoy the freedom of it.
I feel more positive now I've wrote this. Thanks for reading if you made it this far.
This post might be a bit long. I have much to get off my chest. I've been trying for literally years to quit this nonsense. I'm not sure what else to do. I've had enough!
I’ve tried many different approaches. Sometimes I try and work myself up with willpower. I usually get to about 4-5 days in when I’m trying to quit and crack every time. An itch to peak. A real life emotional trigger. Or even a picture of a hot women online which could be from general web-browsing can lead me down a rabbit hole. It gets tiring. If willpower is a muscle, it gets knackered after a while.
I've read various books and spent time on YBOP. It can be useful knowing the science behind it all but doesn't really help me quit. Sometimes I feel I can know too much, like I know what's happening in the brain but still can't seem to stop it. It kind of makes me feel broken.
There's no point hiding the computer or smart phone. It doesn't cure the issue, but only brushes it under the carpet. If there is a little monster driving the addiction then all it does is lock it away in a closet only for it to come back with a vengeance.
Tried 12 steps. Have gone to meetings. Maybe I need to try harder? There is a part of me holding on to this addiction. I realise I am powerless to this addiction in many ways. There is a part of me that just doesn't want to give this up. Which leads me to....
Alan Carr/EasyPeasyMethod. I don't seem to believe I'm giving up nothing as I get a buzz from looking at porn, even if it's a buzz which is depleting my happy chemicals and vitality. It's been my coping strategy for years. Perhaps the message will finally sink in, that I really am giving up nothing! Only pain and suffering. It should be easy, in theory. These women I look at online don't love me, so why do I give them the time? I probably still have some work to do on the brainwashing side of this addiction. This doesn't have to be my coping mechanism any longer. I'm not missing out by not engaging. Not really. I can learn to feel the roughness of life and have other, more healthy coping strategies. It's ok, I'm old enough to handle it. I can make peace with the fact that I don't need to look at any of these women online, ever again. I can finally realise that boredom doesn't have to be such a big issue in my life. I'm sometimes irritable and bored because I'm in withdrawel from this addiction and need P to fix it. It really is the solution to the problems it causes. It really does get the credit when it really shouldn't. It's absolutely possible for me to be fully content and at peace within myself and not feel bored. It's possible to let this go.
Therapy. Talking therapies. Body therapies. I've had years of it. Hey, I'm always engaging in therapy in one way or another. But still I'm an addict. I understand the addiction better but still can’t seem to stop. I do believe trauma is behind a lot of this. I clearly still have stuff to shift. My childhood and teenage years weren't easy. I need to believe I'm lovable and worthy as that wasn't always the message I received growing up.
Spirituality, I’ve tried so many different approaches in this area. Buddhism. Mindfulness. Bodywork. Yoga. Dancing. Shamanism. I’m still an addict. I still have hope though as there is still more things to try.
NoFap. I don't like counting the days I'm clean. If I'm on a good run, I end up feeling shame when I relapse as it's like I've gone back to zero and so I feel hopeless. Deep down I know I'm making progress, but still. I feel I've been knocked down more times than I can count trying to quit. I know I need to focus on recovery, not abstinence. I need to focus on who I want to become. Writing this, maybe I need to believe getting knocked down is is all part of the recovery process and to not give up!
I have so much to live for and so much I want to achieve. I have great friends, wonderful community around me, success in my professional life, decent social skills. I have still retained much of my physical youth and form really good relationships with women.
But this toxic habit really holds me back from fully embracing, sustaining and enjoying everything, including my happiness, romantic life, well-being and health. My nerves are shot. I've been diagnosed with fibromyalgia and this habit really doesn't help. Relapse brings me out in flare ups. It doesn't relax me like I think it will, it only makes me more anxious. It's like swallowing something sour and rotten when I relapse. Nobody is missing out by not watching P, so why do I do it to myself?
Logically this makes ZERO sense. MO is actually better without P. It's a far more connected and embodied experience. It's powerful, like sexuality is. PMO makes a complete mockery of this. Ultimately, looking at P just adds a toxic emotional layer which dampens the whole experience and can lead to an aftermath of depression .
I understand that the brain thinks I've hit the jackpot looking at these women. But the destruction it causes is pretty savage and so not worth the price. I don't want to get into listing all the negative effects of P, but the list is as extensive as the hair loss it triggers.
Looking at P also pollutes my goals. I want to live fully from my heart. Generally I do, but I allow this addiction to take me down a hole I need to continually pull myself out of. I'd love to be whole in my heart, always. Life need not be such a struggle. I could have a lovely, nourishing relationship with a women which involves a really good sex life. PIED gets tedious, doesn't it? Not to mention, I don't want to inflict this upon her. I've hurt wonderful women I've loved with this truly selfish addiction.
I want to feel happiness and success and not sabotage it through P. I need to truly believe I am lovable and worthy. When I look at P it feels like I am going back to a toxic connection which just makes me miserable. I'd love to have all my energy available so I can focus on my health and fitness. I'd love to have the focus to read all those books on my shelf I've been meaning to devour, and not feel so mentally scattered by the anxiety and emotional distress this addiction places upon my being.
I'm reaching out here as I need to feel some hope. If I lose the next decade of my life to P, the best years of my life, I'll never forgive myself.
I hope journalling will help me get some stuff off my chest, and recognise triggers so I can come up with strategies.
Ultimately, I need to see that I am giving up something which really doesn't serve me anymore. This is old old stuff that I don't need in my life anymore. I've evolved. I've had enough of it. I can clearly see that it's a bad smell which is outstaying its welcome. It's time to open the window and let the filthy stench out.
Perhaps this is the biggest breakup of my life. It's truly time to let go of the online harem of women who do not love me.
I want to start by making peace with the fact that it's ok to be me. I'm loveable as I am. I can give myself all the love I need to feel ok. Connection is the way out of this and I need that connection to be with myself and not a real life women. I don't need to give my power away to P. It's ok to be alone and not need P or women in general to be happy. Over the years I think I've put too much of my time and energy into chasing women, dating women, romantic relationships with women, and looking at women online. I love women, but women in general have been quite an addiction for me. I say this now I'm recently single and just need a break from the real life romantic/sexual side of it as well. I met a women I really liked in a workshop today, I was close to asking her out but my heart and emotional body can't take any more right now.
I wonder what it would be like if I could quit P and take 6 months or a year off from all women in real life (other than platonic connections). To not feel the pull to ask a women I fancy out and end up in a situation where I'm dating but really need to focus on my own shit. To not feel the need to peak at an image of a women online and end up in relapse. To just focus on my own health and well-being. I wonder what my life could look like if I could put all that energy into myself. I could work on my diet, get the body I always wanted down the gym and the help I need to achieve this, focus on my spiritual practice, perhaps heal myself from fibromyalgia, read all those books I've been meaning to read, listen to more audiobooks and podcasts, be more successful in my career, make new friends, deepen current friendships, see my family more, get to bed earlier, wake up earlier, spend some time grieving, try new hobbies, sell all that clutter I've been meaning to shift on eBay, volunteer for good causes, do a course, goto some sporting events like I used to, spend more time in nature, go camping by myself and enjoy the freedom of it.
I feel more positive now I've wrote this. Thanks for reading if you made it this far.
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