Day 46
BH
I have had ups and downs, asked Hashem for help and BH im still there. Already past the half way mark. But i try not to get myself too excited. One day at a time. Sometimes i need 5 minutes. I have a ratzon chazak and i tell him to come back in 5 minutes. my YH started telling me 'nu, its not such a big deal. ure making such a big deal out of nothing, a normal natural thing, blah blah blah, stop making such a fuss over nothing just do it'. so i told myself 'ok, if its not such an important thing, what do you care waiting another 5 minutes. Hashem please give me 5 minutes of being clean
when i am walking down the street and i see .... i ask hashem to help me stay clean. bh
i keep in mind that looking is like taking the first sip. and Hashem is helping me.
I wanted to adress something that really hit me hard this Purim. I realised that throughout my entire life i have been mainly self-centred. When i meet someone in the street, i am concerned with what he thinks of me. I once saw a friend from chul that i havent seen for a long time and said shalom aleichem, etc, and was very happy with myself that people saw i had this friend from chul. In fact i had planned out this meeting months in advance....i saw him coming and me saying shalom aleichem to him, because it is an opurtunity to stand out from the crowd and to get attention. you know, when two people give a big shalom aleichem everyone turns around and looks...? Thats what i wanted.
Another incident...when i walked from the hospital after the birth of my child on a Shabbos i intentionally made the wrist band given to new fathers visible so when i walked past a group of strangers they would know i was a new father and give me a mazeltov. i even asked directions and then pointed in the direction, asking them 'this way, right?' with my the arm that had the wrist band!
With my wife, I am always careful to say and do the right things so that she should be happy with me. So i dont get into fights, and have to deal with it. She should just enjoy being around me. I 'cottonwool' things a lot.
Even rabonim, i sometimes ask them questons just to show them how much i know!
I realised that all of this comes from my childhood. You see, I recently was very hurt by my parents and felt that they didnt see or care about my position. They made ridiculous claims, and werent even prepared to listen to my side of the story. After thinking about it, i came to the conclusion that it is very difficult for them (even beyond them) to see the other person. To see their feelings. To acknowledge that that person is a person just like themselves. All they see is themselves. Everyone else has to conform to their desires, etc.
I guess i 'inherited' this sickness from them. You see, my mother is a prescription drug addict and my father is a sex addict. Neither of them admit it. Everybody knows it. Of course, it is now my resbonsibility to change myself. I cant blame my parents forever.
I think that it is because of this sickness that i have lust. When i see a girl (i wouldnt mind being graphic here, it really expresses how i feel, but i understand the damages that could be done by that so ill just use random astericks to express what i really want to say) *************** all i see is an object for my lust. I dont care that this girl has a mind. I dont care that this girl has a heart. emotions. feelings. is a person just like me. This girl is being abused. The smile on her face is a lie. She most likely goes home afterwards and cries. Yes, she is a person. If you were her, youd probably shoot yourself. This, i think, is the first time i have ever truly seen another person as another person, just like me. Not as an object to be used for my lust. for my sickness. Now, ive started to care.
I actually remember a particular image, which once was a trigger for me. Now i remember that face, and i cry. Its probably not such a good idea to store it in my mind (well, its there anyway, isnt it?)
Now, i see another person and think to myself. 'this is a person, just like me'. just like me. How would i want to be treated. Ive started to see how hurtful i can be to people.
Now, when i see a girl on the street i ask Hashem 'Hashem, help me and take away my lust. and help this girl that my lust shouldnt turn her into an object'. I have never had such a clearer understanding of the idea of making women into objects in my life.
Stay tuned....I realised that i have done step 1 by myself some 6 or 7 years ago and could never understand why the 'effect' ran off. This stuff is a day-by-day avoida. Not a one-off! Its just going to take such a long time to write it, and i really have to go
thankyou for listening, your feedback is most appreciated!
btw good news - i found a phone conference in Israel at an appropriate time for me, tomorrow at 3pm. Im tuning in, imyh for the first time!