Thank you Markz.
Yes I did. It is exactly what I have been thinking. About fifteen minutes after posting the initial post on this thread I read through some of the handbook and that Idea was the one that struck me the most. That it is
impossible to win this by
myself, and that I need to
give the struggle over to
Hashem. Additionally, the last sentiment that us addicts should thank Hashem for giving us this opportunity to connect to him in such a deep way is very profound.
Truly admitting that I am an addict (which I did to myself out-loud, and here as well, last night) has been very liberating. It makes accepting myself a bit easier. We shall see with time.
Well, 11 hours to go.
I have a date scheduled Sep. 19th and I have the following concerns, some of which are for marriage/dating in general. I'm sure everyone has heard of these, but I could use some guidance:
- Since being an addict is an illness as well as potentially devastating to a spouse, is there an obligation to tell her about it? (much in the same way as telling someone about diabetes etc...). IF so then at what point does someone say. I think that because this issue is taboo nearly everywhere, That she won't take it at the same level as if someone said they have diabetes/a heart condition.?
- What are some important things to keep in mind on a date. Some indicators to make sure that I am looking at this from a sober perspective and not from a lusting one?
not that it matters too much, but my longest streak was 167 days. It doesn't matter because amassing days isn't the goal. its about staying inspired and giving it over to Hashem, and trying to fix ourselves to be a little more healthy and normal.
My previous dating experience has been with one person. I thought it was going well from a sober perspective. (note- I started the dating with at least 60 days clean, something that I won't have this time) I was viewing her as a person and not as an object. However, when it didn't work out, after a two month period of dating, I was a bit of an emotional train wreck for a week. It didn't help that the shiur I was in was talking on the topics of yichud and chuppas niddah in a more than graphic fashion. (well maybe just graphic for someone with my addition). Between the two I have had a couple of falls. Today, B'H, I am back on my feet. For today of course.
One day at a time...