21 days into my journey
I feel kinda hopeless. Porn was my way of escapism from all the things I didn’t want to face, and now that I’ve stopped I feel fear and anxiety. I feel tense and angry at all the things I can’t control. This was supposed to be a key to freedom and peace yet I’ve felt nothing but angst. Everyday I think about relapsing because I know I can just go back to coping. It’s really pathetic.
Thank you brother.