I have been lurking on the board for a while now...finally decided to join and start an on-line journal.
I'm in my mid 40s, good looking, smart, good job...all of that. But I have always had an awful time with relationships. I just never had the confidence...and when I would meet a guy, and things would start to cook, I could not keep an erection to save my life...which only undermined my confidence even more and made me worry about it more, which only made the problem worse. So while I wanted a relationship I did not have the confidence to seriously believe I could do one, because I had no confidence in my dick or my ability to perform. I have tried a couple over the years, but they have never worked out well or lasted, and I believe that is because I had no confidence...in me, or in my ability to perform.
On the other hand I had a pretty full and active on line life pursuing porn and sex...I would watch the stuff for hours, edge for hours, and had some fantastic experiences. I even managed to develop a small group of edge buddies that I would get together to play with...at the height of my addiction I had two external hard drives stuffed full of porn. I was on Craigslist and Grinder a lot, and had lots of tricks. But it was empty, it was meaningless, and there was no connection...not with the porn, not with the tricks, and not with my edge buddies. I was alone, and it really started to bother me.
I got pretty desperate about it...I think for a number of years I did not really want an intimate relationship, and therefore the porn and the jacking and the cruising and the tricking were enough for me, but for the last three years or so it has become less and less satisfying. So things got pretty bad, I ended up getting very depressed, and finally I went and got some help. Thank god for my counselor- its been a tough haul but we managed to turn things around. Except for relationships...which always come back to sex and confidence and my insecurity and inability to perform with another guy.
And then one day about two months ago I googled porn and erectile dysfunction on a whim...and discovered your brain on porn and a whole bunch of information about porn and how it can screw up your ability to function. And it all resonated...it struck a cord...it fit. It explained so much of what I was going through and the private hell that I was locked into. So I next time I was at my counselor's I asked about it...and we talked about it...and I found out that I had a porn addiction and a sex addiction.
I honestly did not know. I had always thought porn was harmless, but looking back all the signs were there. I started FAP ing when I was about 15, and did it once or twice daily for the next 30 years...and it has created some problems (to say the least). But, even though I was pretty shook up about it, and kind of sad about it, there was hope. I had been reading the boards and following the stories of guys like me with the same problem, and there seemed to be a way to fix it. My counselor also agreed that it was fixable, and that there was hope. So I came home, boxed up my external hard drives and gave them to a friend for safe keeping, scrubbed my PC for porn (it took almost a week before I finally got it clean), installed K9 porn blocker, and started on a hard reboot.
I made it 17 days the first time before I relapsed...I think mainly because I found a huge stash of porn on my hard drive that I missed when I scrubbed it. But I picked myself up and started again; I am currently on day 20 of my 90 day reboot.
Its been interesting- I don't really miss the porn...I miss the orgasms...and men, but all in all I am doing OK. The first two weeks I was in withdraw...I was freezing cold all the time and a real prick with an angry temper, but that seems to have passed. Its interesting, because I am starting to see the world without the haze of daily FAP ing. Some of the things I have noticed- I used porn and sex and FAP ing when I was bored or sad or unhappy or wanting to avoid something. No wonder I had problems with sex in relationships...my use of sex was pretty screwed up. I have started making better eye contact. I started getting morning wood and erections at night...they are not where they need to be yet but they were practically non existent two months ago. I actually felt the dope rush when I relapsed the first time...WOW. NO wonder I got hooked. I also discovered that just searching on Grinder or Craigslist gave me a dope rush, so I eventually removed them from my equipment and blocked Craigslist entirely.
I am discovering new things every day. I am working on eating better, exercising, and losing some weight. I would like to start dating but I think I had better wait until the 90 days are up...I think dating would just confuse things for me. In the meantime I do push ups and sit ups when the urge to FAP strikes...it works like a charm and I get some exercise.
In any event, I feel better because I finally know what the problem is, how to fix it, and I have started to do so. I also keep reading the boards, especially when I am feeling discouraged, because your stories inspire me and encourage me to push on and keep going. I don't feel alone anymore...and that is a great feeling.
I'm in my mid 40s, good looking, smart, good job...all of that. But I have always had an awful time with relationships. I just never had the confidence...and when I would meet a guy, and things would start to cook, I could not keep an erection to save my life...which only undermined my confidence even more and made me worry about it more, which only made the problem worse. So while I wanted a relationship I did not have the confidence to seriously believe I could do one, because I had no confidence in my dick or my ability to perform. I have tried a couple over the years, but they have never worked out well or lasted, and I believe that is because I had no confidence...in me, or in my ability to perform.
On the other hand I had a pretty full and active on line life pursuing porn and sex...I would watch the stuff for hours, edge for hours, and had some fantastic experiences. I even managed to develop a small group of edge buddies that I would get together to play with...at the height of my addiction I had two external hard drives stuffed full of porn. I was on Craigslist and Grinder a lot, and had lots of tricks. But it was empty, it was meaningless, and there was no connection...not with the porn, not with the tricks, and not with my edge buddies. I was alone, and it really started to bother me.
I got pretty desperate about it...I think for a number of years I did not really want an intimate relationship, and therefore the porn and the jacking and the cruising and the tricking were enough for me, but for the last three years or so it has become less and less satisfying. So things got pretty bad, I ended up getting very depressed, and finally I went and got some help. Thank god for my counselor- its been a tough haul but we managed to turn things around. Except for relationships...which always come back to sex and confidence and my insecurity and inability to perform with another guy.
And then one day about two months ago I googled porn and erectile dysfunction on a whim...and discovered your brain on porn and a whole bunch of information about porn and how it can screw up your ability to function. And it all resonated...it struck a cord...it fit. It explained so much of what I was going through and the private hell that I was locked into. So I next time I was at my counselor's I asked about it...and we talked about it...and I found out that I had a porn addiction and a sex addiction.
I honestly did not know. I had always thought porn was harmless, but looking back all the signs were there. I started FAP ing when I was about 15, and did it once or twice daily for the next 30 years...and it has created some problems (to say the least). But, even though I was pretty shook up about it, and kind of sad about it, there was hope. I had been reading the boards and following the stories of guys like me with the same problem, and there seemed to be a way to fix it. My counselor also agreed that it was fixable, and that there was hope. So I came home, boxed up my external hard drives and gave them to a friend for safe keeping, scrubbed my PC for porn (it took almost a week before I finally got it clean), installed K9 porn blocker, and started on a hard reboot.
I made it 17 days the first time before I relapsed...I think mainly because I found a huge stash of porn on my hard drive that I missed when I scrubbed it. But I picked myself up and started again; I am currently on day 20 of my 90 day reboot.
Its been interesting- I don't really miss the porn...I miss the orgasms...and men, but all in all I am doing OK. The first two weeks I was in withdraw...I was freezing cold all the time and a real prick with an angry temper, but that seems to have passed. Its interesting, because I am starting to see the world without the haze of daily FAP ing. Some of the things I have noticed- I used porn and sex and FAP ing when I was bored or sad or unhappy or wanting to avoid something. No wonder I had problems with sex in relationships...my use of sex was pretty screwed up. I have started making better eye contact. I started getting morning wood and erections at night...they are not where they need to be yet but they were practically non existent two months ago. I actually felt the dope rush when I relapsed the first time...WOW. NO wonder I got hooked. I also discovered that just searching on Grinder or Craigslist gave me a dope rush, so I eventually removed them from my equipment and blocked Craigslist entirely.
I am discovering new things every day. I am working on eating better, exercising, and losing some weight. I would like to start dating but I think I had better wait until the 90 days are up...I think dating would just confuse things for me. In the meantime I do push ups and sit ups when the urge to FAP strikes...it works like a charm and I get some exercise.
In any event, I feel better because I finally know what the problem is, how to fix it, and I have started to do so. I also keep reading the boards, especially when I am feeling discouraged, because your stories inspire me and encourage me to push on and keep going. I don't feel alone anymore...and that is a great feeling.