Day 36, SEX
Looking at relations with girlfriends in the past...it’s
clear the starting point has always been sex...specifically me
satisfying/fulfilling the desire for sex.
Most recent relationship started specifically because of
sex.
Today I was looking at how I have experienced regret after
ending relations because I still desired sex...and I was giving up sex by
ending the relationship. It’s like many
times I’ve thought about enjoying sexual memories...and then reactions to
sexual memories...like sadness/depression because they are no more.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to desire
sex and use the desire for sex as a starting point of relationship with
girlfriend.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing emotional
reactions to past sexual memories.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
regretting letting go of girlfriends and guaranteed sex.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
having been possessed by sex.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to
believe that sex should be the starting point connection of intimacy as
male/female relationship.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to obsess
about sex.
I realise relationship success is limited by sex
possession/obsession/desire.
I realise I compromised myself and relationships with
girlfriends by allowing the starting point of the relationship be about sex as
like something I’m obtaining...like a deal...like sweet nectar...like a fix for
a junkie...like something I cannot have without a girlfriend.
I realise regret is linked to fear of loss and that I had
allowed myself to fear losing sex
I realise I didn’t want to let go of sex obsession
I realise sex obsession/possession resulted and manifested
through years of masturbation with porn
I realise I will write more about sex points as they come up
and I see them
I commit myself to letting go of sex possession/obsession.
I commit myself to sharing sexual realisations.
When and as I see myself obsessing about sex/reacting to
sexual memories- I stop, I breathe and I face point...look and laugh at
ridiculousness as ridiculousness is funny fucking shit and I am ridiculously
funny fucking shit...wholly fucking
shit...laughs/giggles/smiles/grimace/chuckle/grin/devilish laugh
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