[size=8pt]I am new to the forum and am both introducing myself and offering my take on how to break free from what I prefer to call compulsion rather than addiction.
I was taught from a very young age to adore, ogle and seek gratification in the female form. Reading Playboy at age 4 was not out of bounds in my home of origin. My dad was profane and bipolar, so his role-modeling, which struck me as peculiar but, hey, he was my dad, had a less than desirous effect on me as the years went by. I spent inordinate amounts of time attempting interact and contact with females, both in person and visually through all manner of stimuli (there was plenty to look at before the internet, you just needed good connections.......lol), graduating to frequent sexual gratification, mostly with women but even with the occasional male roommate for extra credit.
It did not really strike me that my behavior was out of bounds until I became observant in my late 30's. Why should it have? America is the land of opportunity and this was the skill I had honed to perfection. But I was g'bentched to connect with a balanced, loving Rabbi who actually had it together. I came under his wing and soon began re-learning my spiritual abcs.