Well said. As for me, I haven't the luxury of being concerned at all with the afterlife, as I certainly never got sober because of yiras Shomayim, and - though the weight of guilt was devastating - it didn't hold a candle to my insanity. Though I certainly believe in consequences for aveiros, the fear of future pain of this world or of the next - never helped me quit. In my opinion, that is one of the things that shows me that I have a mental illness. It's plum crazy to risk a nice job, a marriage, my integrity, my relationships with my children, and my Olam Haba for a temporary adventure that always makes me thoroughly miserable. And the "Oh, just please clean me up and take me back!!" close/far relationship with Hashem was just plain stupid. It was not 'ratzo vashov', as the s'forim seemed to be telling me. It was stupid.
While I may have hesitated or even desisted from doing a few lust-related aveiros a few dozen times over those terrible years - that has nothing at all to do with my sobriety. Acting out only 10% of the times I want to is still going to eventually ruin my life - totally. Eventually there will be nothing left...except for that lovely s'char for resisting 90% of the time.... Woopee.
That is not avodas Hashem, as far as I am concerned.
And sobriety certainly has nothing to do with willpower, for when it comes to lust I have none. I have not gotten any stronger. And I would not be surprised if it turned out that I do not live sober very much longer, c"v. To the contrary, I will be shocked if at the age of whatever, when I am 'ready' to die, I am still sober.
It was a freebie; it is a freebie, and - if I remain sober tomorrow - it will be a freebie. I do not deserve to be sober.
So if He gives me no s'char at all for desisting from acting out for 60 years or so by the time I die, I will have no complaints. For it wasn't mine, at all. Besides being a good man, a decent father and husband, and an eved Hashem, I am a recovering pervert, as my wife and many friends in SA know, and I hope to die a recovering pervert. And that is just the way I like it.
What madreigah I am considered to be on by my Best Eternal Friend, whether I am looking forward to s'char, or onesh, and all other considerations that I am powerless over are out of my lexicon, thank-G-d. That's all His business now, and forever, not mine. All that stuff is just too confusing and self-absorbing for me and never did me a shred of good in the first place. It is all poison for me. Poison, poison, poison. And I sincerely believe that He wants me to ignore the 'acounting' part of my situation completely and leave it to Him, especially with respect to my lust.
Finally, I need to remember that my sexaholic
What is my business, is what I do with the sober life that He gives me today and whether I treasure it.