I’ve been struggling with whether or not I should share my story on the forum. Because This isn’t a forum for people struggling with faith, it’s a forum for people struggling with P/M addiction. That being said, my addiction is a result of my fall out with halachic (I.e. authentic) Judaism. So, to begin with the end of my story-where I am now:

I’m not that religious at this point of my life. I don’t learn Torah anymore. I don’t daven mincha/maariv during the week. For shacharis I daven shema and shemone esrei at home. I don’t fast on fast days, with the exception of Yom kippur. I’m shomer Shabb-ish (tear toilet paper, brush teeth, put on stick deodorant etc.)  I’m not going to go through the whole Shulchan aruch, but you get the gist. 

on the bright side, I’m twenty days clean for the first time in a while:-)
to be continued…maybe

Dude 20 days is awesome! I just reached day 9 after a not so brief hiatus so I'm catch'in up to you 
wishing you much luck on your journey!

@thegrave - appreciate the encouragement. Amen, same to you!

continuing where I left off:
So if I'm not that Frum, and words like "D'veykus, Kedusha, Gehinom, Gan Eden, Ratzon Hashem etc," are not in my motivational toolbox, why exactly do I want to quit P&M? Here are my main reasons:

1) I have an obligation to my wife to make her feel cherished and loved as much as possible. The attention and sexual energy that I waste on fantasies come at her expense

2) I have an obligation to my children to model and convey to them a healthy sexual ethic. When it comes time to have the talk about "the birds and the bees" with my kids, I need to be able to discuss the issues candidly and without shame. 

3) I need to be a master of myself and make decisions rationally, not impulsively. Being a slave to anything, especially to my base desires, is antithetical to that goal.

4) I need to stop before I hit rock bottom. I have seen my P usage intensify over the years. Like any drug addiction, I developed a tolerance. Now I need a higher dose than previously in order to get the same stimulus. There are enough stories of shattered marriages, families and lives by people whose addiction led them to dark places

5) On a related note, it is not only the intensive quality of the P that has increased, but also the craving for it, leading me to use at times that are physically dangerous. I'm embarrassed to admit that I have engaged in P/M while driving on occasion.
(This is a really dumb idea; don't try it at home. I'm glad I didn't get into a car accident, that would be hard to explain to the insurance company)

Anyway, Onwards and Upwards. Its Time2Win.
Have a good shabbos everyone

Your obviously a believing yid considering the mitsvos that you do keep. With that said you probably also feel guilty about your level of religion  tell me if I'm wrong but from what you wrote it doesn't sound like you were brought up that way.  So you really enjoy the feelings of strength and misgaber on your yetser hara the same much we all do.    And you'll get the same siyata dishmaya and simcha they it brings like all of us.  Feel free to disagree.   I hope I said this with the utmost sensitivity.   Keep strong my brother.                

Part 3 of my story:



Going back in time, how did I become an addict?



The computer we had in my house growing up was not well filtered. So, being a curious kid whose parents were completely silent when it came to the topic of s*x, I looked up some stuff a handful of times to learn more about this odd and fascinating topic that the less sheltered in kids in school were talking about. It never really developed into an addiction, this was only a handful of times in elementary school and high school. I was away from home for high school, so undoubtedly that saved me from becoming an addict in my teens.



Nonetheless, the seeds of addiction were definitely planted. The memory of the dopamine rush of P, even without M (I never did M until after I got married interestingly. We'll get to that later) was so intense and physically pleasurable. I would later use this as a drug to cope/escape my troubles.



On the topic of religion, I was a very clean kid in high school. Never did drugs, smoked, got drunk, hung out with girls etc. So while not a typical "kid at risk," I was really struggling with basic motivation to be frum. The yeshiva I was in never really discussed hashkafa in a serious way, and as far as I could tell, Judaism was a bizarre set of rituals that we perform in order to get to Heaven and avoid Hell. Frankly, even if that was true, it was largely irrelevant to me. I was, and remain, incapable of living my life on those terms. 



I wanted something more. I wanted a relationship with God (if such a thing was even possible). I wanted meaning. I wanted a way of life that addressed the world in which I lived, not some far off metaphysical realm. So at the end of high school, I was prepared to drop frumkeit cold turkey and go off to college somewhere I would be free to forge my own path.



First, I wanted to give Judaism one last chance, so I went to a Yeshiva in Israel with the hope and prayer of finding my place in yiddishkeit. 



Thanks for reading. To be continued...    

Your courage in posting shines through, it ain't easy...
Keep it coming!
We care and want to hear your entire story!

Having these struggles (or rather, having ANY struggles) is Hashems way of giving you the opportunity to figure things out. 
If it was a medical issue for a child, we would be obligated to do research, get advice from experts, reach out for medical expertise, ask how other people dealt with it etc, in order to make a fully educated decision. 
Ruchniyos challenges are EXACTLY the same. 
God has chosen us to improve and learn how we can get better at something. It's a challenge and now we gotta start the hard work. 
How do I figure this out? Are there people to talk to? Books to read, websites with info on the topic, mentors and guidance etc. 
No one is a rasha or a bad person. It's just Hashem telling you, hey bro, here's your challenge. Now get to work. 
That's all it is. Overblowing it to be a huge unconquerable monster, is just a sad distraction. 
You have a test/challenge. 
Now you know. So don't feel bad, don't put yourself down. 
Get to work. 
BH we have amazing resources here. Help is on hand. GYE is the best place for this challenge. Reach out. Talk to the pros here. 
​You are in the rightBEST place you can be to get help for your challenge.

My story part 4:

...So off I went to yeshiva in Israel. Slowly but surely, I got more into learning and starting taking halacha (both bein adam lamakom and bein adam lachavero) more seriously. While never embracing external yeshivish trappings, I was for all intents and purposes, your typical "flip out" case. I was virtually always learning. If I didn't have a sefer in my hand, I was thinking in learning. During my exercise runs bein hasedorim I would listen to mussar and hashkafa shmussen on my iPod. And I was content in life. Regarding P**n, I was pleasantly surprised to find that when I was home during bein hazmanim, I was able to stay clean without any difficulty. Koach Hatorah? Maybe. Also I wasn't a full fledged addict at that point, so basic self control was enough. 

Did I have a spiritual epiphany that was the source of my newfound religious growth? In hindsight, not really. My becoming a ben torah was primarily a function of being affected by my surroundings. Simply put, I was in a yeshiva for the religiously challenged where the social current was becoming more shtark. People are remarkably drawn after their surroundings (Ayin Rambam Hilchos Deios), and I went with the flow. There was also a lot of "kinas sofrim" as to who was the biggest masmid, and I'm competitive by nature, so I was pretty good at playing the game. 

When I left Israel after 2 years to study in a yeshiva back in the states, my motivation very slowly, but very surely, starting to fizzle out. I still had the gnawing feeling that Gemara, the centerpiece of my life as a Ben Torah, was anachronistic, uninspiring and not particularly interesting. I viewed it as eating my veggies. Gotta do it, but I didn't really like it deep down. I was also bothered by various intellectual issues that I won't get into here. 

Don't get me wrong, I was still 100% a ben torah at this point, but the motivation was starting to fade very slowly, almost imperceptibly. Until in my 4th year beis medrash, I got some new breath in my religious life. A supercharge to my lagging motivation batteries.

Its impossible to describe just how impactful (and ultimately, painful) this next period of my life is. To be continued...

P.S thank you every one who is reading and gives a "like" to my posts. I really appreciate the DM's in particular. Gives me reassurance that I'm not spilling my guts out to the void.

I recently shared on my own thread about very similar struggles to you, I'm on the outside (and inside) A yeshivish guy. But besides for my struggles over the years in kedusha areas, I struggle immensely with keeping halacha and staying close to Hashem.

Something that has really been helping me now is reading The battle of the generation, he discusses this exact idea of all areas of yiddishkeit being affected by our struggles with kedusha.

He also writes how the way out of it, needs basic emunah... Im still in the begining of the book so dont take my word for it.

Hatzlacha!

My Story Part 5:

I became exposed to, and became a "chassid" of, a haskhafas hachaim espoused by a certain adam gadol (IYKYK) that emphasized several key points:
1) The foundational beliefs of Judaism could be proved with absolute certainty
2) God's involvement in our lives and his love for us were concrete, discernible realities, not merely philosophical abstractions.
3) As a corollary, one should expect their prayers to be answered, provided of course that they have thought things through and have come to the conclusion that obtaining the thing they are praying for would bring them closer to God. So for example, if I ask for a lot money so I can buy a Ferrari, there is no reason to believe God will answer my prayer because I would be praying for superficial things that distract me from the purpose of life.
4) With God's help you can achieve truly great things. Without God's help, you can't lift a finger. Being real with God means that you have big aspirations to accomplish great things.  
5) Mankind was created for the greatest pleasure, and the greatest pleasure in this world is Ahavas Hashem.
6) The 6 constant mitzvos, of which Ahavas Hashem is one of them, are the foundations of religious observance. 
7) The Torah is God's instruction manual for living the best, most meaningful and deeply pleasurable life possible in this world. 
8) It was Klal Yisroel's responsibility to actively be a light unto the nations and positively transform the world.
9) As a corollary, outreach to our estranged brethren was of primary importance. Klal Yisroel could not be an Ohr Lagoyim when the vast majority of our people do not keep the Torah.

I can go on, but in a nutshell, the paradigm shift was that Judaism could be an olam hazeh-centric religion.

This was exactly what my Neshama needed. It was like previously I had been viewing the world in 2d black and white and then discovered that there was a way to see it in 3d color. I did my best to incorporate these principles into my life.  My entire religious identity was based on these ideals. While I am a staunch Litvak, I now understood the chassidish reality of feeling that the Rebbe is your conduit to God. I was so deeply enthralled and attached to this hashkafa and the gadol batorah behind it

During this period of my life, I naively allowed myself to have access to unfiltered internet. While in hindsight this was foolish, to be honest, I didn’t feel tempted to look at P. God was so real to me, so why would I sacrifice my loving relationship with God for a few minutes of superficial pleasure? Doing that would be the equivalent of looking at P when you are sitting next to your beloved wife. It was unthinkable, and I was able to stay clean without any struggle at all. This was my religious headspace at the time.

This was the peak of my religiosity. I was happy in life, proud to be a Frum Jew and Ben Torah. Until things came crashing down. To be continued…

Thanks for reading and have a good Shabbos everyone.

Don't leave us hanging! That sounds like such a beautiful way of living. . . What went wrong??