Thank you for opening up and sharing this — truly. What you’re feeling right now is heavy, and real, and I want you to know: you are not alone in this. The exhaustion, the frustration, the loneliness of the battle… it’s valid. It’s okay to be tired. You’re human. Even the strongest get weary.
Fighting urges day after day, dragging yourself forward through the noise in your mind — it takes an incredible amount of strength. And it’s easy to forget just how strong you are because you’re still here, even when every part of you wants to give up. That fight? The one that’s invisible to everyone else? It’s real. It’s brutal. And you’re still choosing not to give in.
Those measures you put in place — the devices at work, the parental controls, the locked-down systems — that’s not weakness. That’s wisdom. That’s you saying, “I care enough about my future, about my recovery, to build walls where I might fall.” That is not weakness. That is power. That’s commitment in its purest form.
But let me say this clearly: you are not a machine, and you don’t have to be perfect. You don’t have to hold everything together on your own. Exhaustion is not failure. Wanting to give up doesn’t mean you have. What matters is that spark — the hope you still dare to hold onto when you say, “I sincerely hope I’ll get over this feeling.”
That hope? That’s everything. That’s your heart saying: There’s something better waiting for me on the other side of this.
So rest if you need to. Cry if you need to. Yell, pray, write — whatever it takes. You’ve been holding on so tightly for so long — maybe now it’s time to be held a little. By faith. By love. By the truth that this darkness will pass. It always does, even when it feels endless.
You are not broken. You are not weak. You are in a fight for your soul, and every single day you’ve chosen not to give up — that is sacred. That is heroic.
You’re doing something incredibly hard, and you are still here.
Please, keep going. Not because it’s easy, but because you matter. Because healing is possible. And because the person you’re becoming through all this pain — they’re going to be so proud of you for not letting go. 
I’m here whenever you need to talk.