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Mr_Friscus
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So I declared my intention of celebacy on June 23rd, and gave my first Confession in emergency, offered to me by the Father at my church, to begin my conversion, which has not been fully implemented.
I had no troubles the first three weeks. However, the past week has been agonizing.
I fell into temptation via Masterbation on Tuesday, July 14th. I flocked to my Preist, angry with myself and disappointed. He heard my Confession.
Then, the past two days occurred. I’ve been attacked by massive psychological and hormonal impulses of sex. It’s the only thing I can thing about, I can nearly feel the pain of the lust. I committed the sin of masterbation yesterday afternoon, and again this afternoon. I feel like I’m coming undone…
I will say this… every time I’ve given in, I’ve corrected myself as far as something that incites the behavior.
I’m not making excuses. I sinned, mortally. I offered my contrition to the Lord, and will be flocking to my preist yet again for Confession. I’ve already begun to look into sex addiction support services.
I just need to talk with people about it. I know I’m not special here in my country of America. Masterbation has become an epidemic here. So many men struggle with this. However, sometimes words of wisdom, and even ideas or methods can be helpful. I just need to be proactive. My soul is on the line here.
What do you guys think after reading my “story”?
I had no troubles the first three weeks. However, the past week has been agonizing.
I fell into temptation via Masterbation on Tuesday, July 14th. I flocked to my Preist, angry with myself and disappointed. He heard my Confession.
Then, the past two days occurred. I’ve been attacked by massive psychological and hormonal impulses of sex. It’s the only thing I can thing about, I can nearly feel the pain of the lust. I committed the sin of masterbation yesterday afternoon, and again this afternoon. I feel like I’m coming undone…
I will say this… every time I’ve given in, I’ve corrected myself as far as something that incites the behavior.
- I used to be on POF.com, a free online dating site, and would meet up with girls there that would often lead to sexual encounters eventually. Well, dumb ol’ me thought he could just look for women who were exclusively Catholic on the site, and initally, that’s what I did. However, I didn’t forsee the connection that had been made subconsciously as far as my participation in such actions on the particular website. The search for women on POF.com was spiking my brain with pleasures of “the hunt”, “the chase” and connecting the site mentally with the act of sex, or the thought of sexual desire. I realized this. Thus, yesterday, I deleted my profile on POF.
- Now today. This will appear mind-numbingly dim-witted while writing this, as in it is entirely illogical. But, that’s how sin can wind us, and lead us astray, right? Anyways, while I deleted my Profile on POF.com, I was still chatting with a few women from the site (real smart, right?). Anyways, for some reason, a conversation with one woman, even without overly raunchy talk, just spiked this pleasurable obsession in my head once again. I knew this convo was providing this unhealthy lust, but I couldn’t put the phone down. I fought the raging urge inside me for an hour but gave in ultimately, to my disgrace. After I committed my sin, which was literally 10 minutes ago, I told this woman how I have nothing of value to offer at this time, that I’m ceasing contact, and wish her the best of luck in her search.
- I stopped talking to a woman in my life, but this one was entirely on board with being celebate, as she was 100%. She was also a devout Catholic. We were always talking to each other, but also supporting one another by sharing this “burden” (as deemed by society). I’ve read that sex addictive tendencies are often brought on by being lonely or lacking support. I have to consider that her being out of life knocked out a support structure that might have aided me during my intial success.
- I’ve had to go off a medication that I’ve been on for years due to liver issues. The medication is called “Strattera”, and it provides norepinephrine support for focus (a mild form of Adderoll without near the stimulant or addictive effects). Going off of this medication has withdrawal effects such as anxiety, mental fog, confusion, slight depression, and fatigue. It’s possible my body could be pushing the sexual part of my body to make up for the loss in other areas.
I’m not making excuses. I sinned, mortally. I offered my contrition to the Lord, and will be flocking to my preist yet again for Confession. I’ve already begun to look into sex addiction support services.
I just need to talk with people about it. I know I’m not special here in my country of America. Masterbation has become an epidemic here. So many men struggle with this. However, sometimes words of wisdom, and even ideas or methods can be helpful. I just need to be proactive. My soul is on the line here.
What do you guys think after reading my “story”?