Last Thursday, I had my 4th appointment with my sexological bodyworker. Sexological bodywork is an alternative medical approach for treating issues like PIED, ED, and PE. The sexological bodyworker is a friend of mine who is accuring treatment hours in order to attain his certification from the State of California. I've tried Western medicine's remedy of pills, but they never worked well for me.
This work has been quite interesting. While I?ve made some great progress in my recovery - I?ve had 3 sexual encounters in the last month with 2 rewiring partners with adequate performances by my dick each time - I still have this nagging issue with performance anxiety, and the sexological work I?m doing is offering me a number of solutions. Remembering to breathe relatively deeply from the diaphragm, and remembering to get out of my head and into my body in order to feel the pleasure that is occurring are two of the biggies for me. The second I start worrying about my dick, is the moment at which I disengage from the entire experience. The preoccupation with having an erection leads directly to stupid fears ranging from my self worth to my manhood. How the hell do I expect to have an erection when I am not even present for the event? Some of this stuff is just so simple, it eludes me as I have a tendency to overcomplicate things.
In my recovery process (almost 7 years clean and sober), I?ve found it very helpful to practice these new, appropriate behaviors over and over again until they become a habit. Forming new habits can take some time (18 - 245 days per the excellent post by Leon on 4/10/2016), but once they become a habit, I no longer have to remember to do them; they become automatic. Repeating these behaviors strengthens my prefrontal cortex and helps cure hypofrontality.
At the suggestion of my bodyworker, tonight, I will be going to a workshop for men who seek deeper levels of conscious erotic intimacy. This is so far out of my comfort zone that I said no initially, but upon reflection, I decided WTF do I have to lose? Sink or swim. Besides, it?s only two hours; it?s not going to kill me. From my years in AA, I?ve learned that taking contrary action plays a keen role in early recovery. I?m rather nervous about this event tonight, but hell, I get to practice the things I?ve been learning, and I may even find a new rewiring partner. As a single man, it's tough finding new partners without using Psubs like Scruff.
Leon's post also included an interesting benefit to meditation - a bump in dopamine levels, and as a result, I?ve started meditating finally. I?ve tried it over the years, but have never really given it a chance. A friend of mine told me about an app called ?Insight Timer? which has guided meditations. Well, I?ve been doing it daily since Monday, and it has been quite a helpful way to start my day. I?ve listened to a number of 10 - 15 minute introduction meditations and recommend it highly. Oddly, my prior contempt for meditation seems to have disappeared.
On the cold shower front, I just past 75 days yesterday. Every damn morning, I cringe for the first 5 or 10 seconds as the cold water flows over me. Brrr. I wonder why I continue to do it, but I know it is a huge accomplishment for me. It puts me in this mindset - if I can do this, I can do anything. At 75 days, it is nowhere near to becoming a habit, yet.