It's ironic that I feel the most clarity about this problem just after I've indulged. I'll be disgusted with myself and know for certain I never want to do it again. Then usually about 30 minutes later I'll just go "one last time." It reminds me of one Rabbi Shafier's early videos where he talks about whether the neshama or behema is in control. When I give in to the behema it's like my neshama loses the will to fight.
But in the morning, I always tell myself I'm done. And I believe it. Then night will come and I give in again. If I'm able to go a few days strong, the yetzer has a sneaky method he works on me. I go on social media, just to "check" on a couple of girls and then of course, not before long, I've succumbed again.
On the rare occasions I can go about a week, the dreams start to come, unconsciously forcing me to think about what I've been trying to avoid. In the past I would have allowed myself to ruminate on them, enjoy the thrill it provided, but I know better now, and have been actively stopping myself from thinking about them.
It's been a couple of days since my last dirty dream, but last night the yetzer came at me with his logic. I can give in one more time, and then I'll really start tomorrow. Or do I really want to give this up right now? It's the most enjoyable thing in world. I had no clarity, unsure of whether I really wanted to give up. The methods I'd been using from the 90 day program were nowhere to be seen. I was on the cusp of giving in once more, when I made a desperate deal with myself that I will allow myself to give in at 90 days. Somehow that appeased the behema enough in me. It was a close thing though.
It's tried a couple of times again today, at moments when I've been bored, but again I said 90 days. Let's just see what happens at 90 days...