Today is Day 24. Woke up with thoughts of women from my past I had a thing for. I know it’s my brain trying to trick me into PMO, and it’s trying every trick in the book. But I know what it’s doing, and I can see improvement in me, and I don’t want to risk a step back. And I think it’s scraping the bottom of the barrel. The early signs of the reset have faded. I will keep believing that it will come again, like it did all those years ago when I did this before. Good things do not come easily.