Day 23,
no strong urges, I have many family members around, and busy as hell.
first of all, thank god for all the great people around me. and everything
Having some attention alot of love, there is no reason for me to relapse, or think about it. I still can’t study I have over 80 hours to watch and getting 25 more every week, lectures and else
I dont have motivation to face all that, I cant start when feeling its mission imposible, I dont believe I can, or at least I dont think i found the right way to do it. Alot of pressure on all aspects, university work,life, comunity. people say,’’ leave everything aside, focus on your study , few years it will be over" , even thinking about that makes me mad ,So for all who think like that, fck you will due respect. I dont have time or motivation for university alone, but i cant live without music, sport, without giving to the comunity, without work and money. Sometimes I wish i dont think just do, thinking and planning my schedules and looking forward , and seeing whats yet to come so i be ready overwhelming , I can’t sleep or study or do anything. I literallt dont study, just do assignments/homeworks with my partners , the rest of the time, if im alone ,I’m just sad, not watching somrthing not playing not doing anything, just setting there sad, and even that pleasure PMO not considering, knowing it will do more bad than good.
I never had a gf, I had once a very close female friend, first semester at university, we spent 20 hours together everyday, eat, cook, study, swim, walk, plant, play music, everything, even showering seperatly at her or my appartment, that semester we did just met, and became friends, in alone wierd place, its extra hard for us, because we are a minority, study in 2 languages that are not ours, we barely understand a thing. We where happy, sad, angry… Everything, but could always move mountains, went though imposible obstacles , somehow we overcome all that, and where the top in our class. I gave her all myself and she did the same, and no sex involved at all, I couldn’t risk that relationship, and I couldn’t disappoint her, (I have more than enough sexual problems), I dont need sex, just don’t want to ever feel alone, don’t wan’t to feel alone with my strugels,and that i have to do everything alone just by myself. PMO is nothing but an escape, stupid guy, terrified of life, I am terrified
eventually, we were supposed to step up one more step in the relationship, but emature me, my fcking ego, stoped me from that. She hurted me alot alot after without knowing, and I cared enough to not tell her, and couldn’t tell her knowing it might hurt her back. , I wish I could have a partner as close as that again. 2 years and half went by, we are still friends , but far far away now, crossed a point where we can never be together,
my current status, no urges, empty, terrified