One our participants wrote this poem as an expression of his process walking away from pornography. He agreed to share it with others to give a window into the battle of those struggling. I like porn.I don’t want to like it though.I am fascinated by porn.But I don’t want to be. Why? I don’t want … Continue reading Porn or Life
It felt a lot like the analogy of drowning in the ocean. Every time I would pull myself up and drag myself away from the emotional ties, every time I thought I was finally free of it, that magnetic attraction would sneak up on me like an undertow at the beach, dragging the ground right out from under my feet. It was an exhausting process, one that left me feeling trapped and short of breath.