Hey needtoquit,
First of all, let me just say kol hakavod! I spent an hour last night reading this thread from start to finish, and in all sincerity, your story "inspired away" every inclination to act-out lurking in my subconscious. So, thank you -- thank you very, very much.
I can completely relate to almost everything you wrote, even the TV and movie addiction (
My TV Debacle). And I've also struggled with depression, both chronically (months at a time) and on a micro level (half a day here, half a day there). Actually, my latest "binge", a three-day fall, was precipitated by being a little down, or, I guess, depressed, after a tough exam. So you're in no way alone. And I would suspect that most mental-health professionals would assign depression as a root of a lot addiction disorders, seeing as how those behavior-sets require hours of social isolation, self-loathing and aversion to productivity. I mean, I have yet to meet a 100% socially adjusted porn addict. (Yes, some are better fakers than others, but fakers nonetheless.)
So, when it comes to your struggle, you're quite typical, textbook even. Take that as a source of inspiration please. That means getting yourself sober again, and way, way, way past your previous clean record, is well within your grasp. It'll be tough at times, sure, but in the grand scheme of things, that's the point. Again, not news to you, I'm sure; I just want to add to the chorus of support.
As for
your addiction triggers, it's pretty apparent that TV and movies always show up right before your falls. Now, that's not to say that they're the original trigger. Maybe they're incidental; maybe they're just bell-weathers spinning wildly before the hurricane makes landfall. Who knows? The point is, they're co-symptomatic, more than anything else you wrote about. And the fact your rather excellent prose centered so much on the travails of your TV-watching means, to me, that they can in no way be removed as just spectators from this equation. TV is either pushing you over the edge, or walking you, by the hand, to the cliff. Either way, it's laughing maniacally as you fall.
But bad metaphors aside (an English major would say I just committed the pathetic fallacy, but who cares?), you need to put TV in its place. Now, I'm not sure I'm the right one to coach you on this, so please keep that in mind. I was not raised in a yeshivish environment; there was always a prominently displayed, big-ish TV in my home and I never saw programming and movies as forbidden fruit. But my obsessive-compulsive disorder has kept me binge-watching seasons of shows on Netflix for hours on end. This has not specifically lead to any falls, but has robbed me of precious sleep and optimal brain function. So, yeah, no question: We need to slay this beast! But how?
One strategy I'm toying with, at least for some of the shows I watch on a regular basis, is to simply spoil them for myself. You can read entire synopses of book and graphic novel series on Wikipedia. If a show you watch is based on an already published series, just look up what happens. Chances are the literary version of your TV series is already finished, and knowing the fate of your favorite character, or outcome to the show's latest arc, might be enough to take the allure out of the show. It might be enough to actually kill, or at least maim, the beast.
The aesthetic of the medium of television story-writing, as opposed to real literature, aims to, by the end of the show, put the viewer in an emotional state that guarantees his return viewership next week. It's why we're able to watch entire seasons of shows in one night on Netflix. I mean, when's the last time you watched an eight hour movie? It only works with TV. If TV can be considered a form of fiction, then it's cheap; it's nasty; and it's meant to keep us begging for another fix. Yes, it's the crack of the literary world. I'm writing this to raise your awareness of this fact, and also, to raise mine. I was riding high on sobriety this past Sunday, until I saw some provocative imagery on TV. I didn't fall, but it was enough to jostle me out of my state of optimism. And that's dangerous too.
And as for movies, nowadays, they're no better. Yes, some have artistic integrity, but most of the blockbusters are not meant to appeal to the higher reasoning centers of our brains. They're just limbic system candy -- empty calories.