Yeah basically I'm 31, M. Been a porn addict since my teens... however in my teens it felt normal, then as I got into my 20s I had severe anxiety related to my high-functioning autism and some trauma, that made me kind of a recluse not doing anything with my life. So that's when my porn addiction became particularly prevalent.
As I started to do something with my life in my mid 20s, going to university becoming more confident making friends.. y'know I thought finally being with someone IRL would come naturally with all of that. But I was so invested in my course/my ambitions, and my porn addiction that together those two things stopped me from actually ever being with anyone long-term in university. See what I realise now is that porn was a comfortable habit I had formed in my teens and early 20s. It was very comfortable, easy and reassuring for me as a shy, socially awkward introvert with anxiety and a lack of confidence.
So then there were lockdowns, and I was isolated again like before uni. So the porn addiction became very much more significant again as it had been before. My addiction got really bad second half of last year. So I started emergency therapy, which helped me start to turn my life around. Get back to working towards my ambitions, working to progress my career to improve my health, well-being and productivity.
Then recently I met someone, a friend of a friend. And me and her just click, we just have a good vibe I think. So I had recently started talking to her online (after meeting IRL), and then I had asked her out and we should be going out this Saturday... and the amazing thing is that since I started text messaging this person my temptations have decreased. I'm flying through a "no fap" streak with little difficulty, especially since her positive response to me asking her out.
This is confirmation of what I had begun to suspect while talking to my therapist - my addiction is caused by loneliness. And I'm not even with this person, we live over an hours drive apart. Just the basic principle of feeling liked, feeling worthwhile enough that someone likes me.. and my addiction is effectively gone for the time-being. It's astounding. It was just so painful being completely alone, emotionally isolated from society, that I was self-medicating with porn.
But now I'm anxious that I'm gonna' ruin it, as I have done on other occasions. I'll ruin it by being too anxious (catch-22), too awkward, by overthinking so much that I start to vocalise some of my overthinking and that ruins it or.. by asking if it's okay to kiss before doing it because I can't do it without asking, or y'know by being too eager or too clingy too needy. Which evidently I am needy, because my loneliness was/is so painful that I self-medicate with porn to the extent it becomes a debilitating addiction.. so now I have to suppress my neediness and play it cool in order to not ruin it.
She had said she identifies as demisexual when we were talking IRL, which I do as well.. which effectively just means we each want to have an emotional closeness, a significant building of trust before being intimate with someone. So I'm hoping, maybe this person is on the same level as me in that way. Hopefully she'll be patient and understanding and allow me to just be who and what I am. But I'm also anxious I'll ruin it without doing anything wrong, that happens sometimes. She'll just get cold feet and decide she doesn't want to go out with me anymore. It's become so familiar that I expect it.
I don't know what else to say, or what anyone is supposed to say to this. Just wanted to get it off my chest. At the least it could perhaps help people realise things about themselves anyway.
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