dovi2002 wrote:
I thought this was me being intentionally bad all this time, and then I realized that its not me, - the real conscious me would never do this, this is my addiction this is the boy in front of the screen!
preface -
To Cordnoy and anyone else who hates it when I discuss "philosophical" points in my posts, I think the following point has actual relevance in helping people as a tool in their recovery. If you disagree, or if you feel it is still too philosophical for your liking, you are welcome to just skip this post. ]
One of the big issues I had before embarking on the path of recovery, was concerning the above point of "
It's not me!".
As I have written in my introduction story,
guardyoureyes.com/forum/19-Introduce-Yourself/227674-%28PART-of%29-MY-STORY#227674
I was involved, for about 2 1/2 years, in an online chat relationship with a frum married woman from New York. [I live in Israel].
Although I have never met this woman in person, [it was 90% chat or email, with a rare phone call, with all the necessary steps taken to "cover our tracks"], over time we had shared with each other almost everything about ourselves, about our true lives, our children, our problems, etc. Almost no subject was too private for us to share.
There was one subject which from the beginning I made very clear to her that I wanted to keep "off limits". That was the subject of the details of our respective bedroom relationships with our spouses.
Although a large portion of our chats would revolve around sexual topics, the going ons of our real bedroom in our own homes was never discussed.
One other thing which we, or in this case I should say I, never agreed to share, was a photograph of myself. She had, after a time had gone by where she felt she could trust me enough, emailed me a picture of herself, and had many times tried to beseech me to do the same. Although a few time I almost did succumb to her pressures, I never did end up sending her a picture of myself.
Whenever she asked me why I didn't want to send her one, and "it's not fair that I should not reciprocate," since she had sent me her's, I would say "I just don't feel ready to yet".
When I felt that she was truly, and rightfully beginning to feel offended that I didn't trust her enough, after so long and so much private sharing, to send her my picture, I decided to really think into what it was that was really keeping me from doing so.
I knew it was not shame or fear of disclosure, because A- we lived 7000 miles apart, and the chances that we would ever meet face to face was very slim, and on the other hand, I had already shared with her enough personal information about myself that she knew almost everything about me anyway, and I knew all about the personal and private things in her life, and we had built up an emotional closeness. In addition I trusted her enough so I was not worried that she would tell anyone else about me.
After some thought about this, I realized that the reason I did not want to send her my picture, was the same reason why I didn't want to discuss my private bedroom life, with her. The reason was because doing so would make our relationship too "REAL". I wanted to keep a certain boundry-line between
my "real self" and my "real life", and the life we had between us. I felt comfortable enough that she would understand this reasoning, and I told her this the next time she brought up the issue about sending her a picture of myself.
After I cut off the relationship with her, [actually it was thanks to her, as I wrote in my story post,], and I joined GYE, I discussed this subject with
DOV, and (after adding the additional point, (which is one of his pet issues), about "hiding behind" anonymity, and "addictions thrive in darkness"), he agreed and expounded upon the problem that many addicts have, that they look at their addiction as "it's not me". "There's the guy out there who watches porn/masturbates/lusts after women in the street/is unfaithful/has sex chats etc..., and then there's me. There's 'that life' and there's 'my real life'..."
He pointed out the importance of realizing that IT IS ME who is addicted! It is part of MY REAL LIFE which is being controlled by this addiction!
Denying this inhibits our ability to recognize the addiction for what it is, and keeps us from realizing that "
I cannot continue living
MY LIFE like this!".
I therefore take issue with the writer's words that "I realized that its not me, - the real conscious me would never do this, this is my addiction this is the boy in front of the screen!...".