I saw this posted on
CL and it's probably one the best things I've ever read. I just had to post it here. Enjoy.
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Finally a new kind of post to start the new year!
NO this was not part of some New Year's Resolution (who ever sticks to those? I sure as hell never could), but this happened about a month ago.
I didn't get into porn until some time after high school. Sure in high school and before, I saw an occasional porno flick (back then, it wasn't as rampant and easily accessable as it is now), but with the influx of the internet and the WWW, I got into it.
An ex-girlfriend of mine found out about my addiction and I hid it from her many times, lied about it, quit on and off, and tried to "justify" why there was a valid reason for porn (and how I thought there was no harm), but deep down, I knew it was wrong. See, I used to think that because my mother was never there for me when I was a baby and the fact that women as treated me like shit (cheating, lying, dumping me, etc), that porn was my "revenge" on those that did me wrong. But I know that porn was probably the main reason our relashionship went on a downward spiral. I went to a couple of Sex and Love Addicts Annonymous group meetings and met some inspirational people. Though I didn't return for more meetings, I still remembered everything I learned.
Funny thing is, even though my ex and I broke up, off and on I saw porn again, up until about a month ago, and for whatever reason, the lessons of porn abuse just reminded me of what my ex girlfriend tried to teach me - that porn is just NOT OK. That what I was looking at was hurting me. That who I was looking at were SOMEONE ELSE'S DAUGHTERS. That what I believed my reasons for watching it where not valid no matter what happened to me in the past. I don't want to be a victim of today's porn-ridden society. And more importantly, were damaging my ex's self esteem. I deeply love her to this day and I realize how I hurt her. That makes me sad, but makes me happy knowing she is the only one that reached me after all these blind years.
I must say that of all the bad habits I have given up in recent years, this is the one I am most proud of. And for the record, my ex and I are still dear friends. Next time you look at porn, please reconsider and evaluate the cituation and your reasons for looking at it. They may be just a little deeper than loneliness, horniness, thrill, or escaping reality.
* this is in or around PORN OUT OF MY LIFE