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Well there it goes again but for some reason I don’t feel terrible, or even that bad. Weird but whatever. Let’s see how far I go this time.
This week hasn’t gone well. I haven’t broken my streak yet but boy am I not doing good. I’m this close to throwing away a great streak
50 days pmo free. Didn’t think I’d ever make it this far. Here’s to 50 more.
That’s 42 days. Still a fight every day, a fight I’m not losing. Feeling strong right now.
It’s day 37 and I haven’t been this far in years. I haven’t been tempted in days. I’m really happy with how far I am right now.
It’s been a while since I’ve been on here but I am currently on day 31 since my last relapse. Every single day is a battle won.
And then the urge is gone and all I’m left with is regret and pain. Back to square one
I’m going to explode. I want to win more than anything but this urge is killing me. It’s like I want two opposites at the same time.
Day twenty five only halfway over. I’m battling big time right now, my head is stampeded by unwanted thoughts. This is one hell of a fight
Day twenty four and I’m still winning. Fought all day today and won. Not falling back when I’m this far ahead
Day twenty two went well and today, day twenty three I had to fight a huge urge all day. I am winning right now and I’m not giving in.
Day twenty one. Fighting hard to stay in it
Day twenty. Feeling okay.
Day eighteen and nineteen done. Feeling very tired but I’m doing good
Day seventeen and I won some battles today.
