
loving myself
I "discovered" pornography and masturbation in 4th grade despite growing up in a Christian home. We had cable. I soon figured out that at 10 I could see movies with things that I wasn't allowed to see. Eventually, the rush caused me to experiment with my own body.
To be honest the experimentation happened earlier. I remember being in 1st grade and playing doctor with my friends. We would touch each other. We felt ashamed, but we did it anyways.
I knew it was wrong even before I knew the name.
My addiction has continued through then until now, when I'm in college.
Throughout high school others saw me as the "model of purity". I even spoke on it in youth group feeling the weight of my guilt. I still feel the shame.
I know its wrong. I know God loves me despite it.
Last year was the worst. I became more and more addicted to erotic stories. The stories let my imagination go wild. I became more and more self-obsessed. If I could satisfy myself sexually why would I ever need a man who could hurt me?
I guess that's why I'm scared to give it up. I'm scared to truly trust that God has a plan for me. That He will lead me into good things and that His way is better.





