Rabosai, achai, chaverai,
I know I haven't contributed much to the forum, but I have to write now. After more than 30 days clean -- a huge record for me -- I fell today, on Tzom Gedaliah, on the day after Rosh HaShanah. In all my years living with and fighting against this incarnation of the Yetzer, I don't think I've ever felt as sick about myself as I did just a few hours ago. I wish I could throw up my hands and ask, "How did this happen?" but I know how this happened. Most of the day I spent by myself, I was hungry and tired, I tried to sneak past my filter, I didn't go take a walk, I didn't pick up a tehillim, and I didn't call a friend. Like a tank, I simply plowed through everything that might stop me from destroying my target. And what target is that? Myself. My little neshamah that just had such a wonderful yontiff, and that now finds itself starting the year on the wrong foot.
Friends, I have a girlfriend, and I want to marry her. I've seen the way she peers into baby strollers when she passes them on the street or in the grocery store, and I know I've gotten into the habit of doing the same thing. For the past thirty-odd days, I just kept thinking about how earning a parnassah and raising a family with her would open a whole new world of mitzvos for me, and the very thought kept my eyes glued to the sidewalk, my hands away from anywhere sensitive, my computer on only very few websites. Now, I feel like scum. For me to marry her would be like chaining her to the Satan himself. Even if I manage 90 days -- and I am confident that I will -- who says I won't begin falling regularly again when we already have kids? I have the very unfortunate power to ruin someone's life, and I NEVER want to use it, certainly not on someone I believe to be my bashert.
What am I to tell her? Should I push her away? Should I try to spend more time with her? How can I promise her that I will be a proper Jewish husband, when I know I am not?
And if I can't even face another human, how can I face The King of Kings? How can I explain that I somehow found the energy masturbate on a fast day? I mean, it's just absurd. How can I go toward Yom Kippur like this?
Please...I need advice. And I certainly need chizzuk.