Letter to myself:
I’ve had enough. I don’t want you to ruin my marriage or my real sex life. You have already eaten my self-confidence, time management skill, relationships to friends and family and even my reliability. I won’t give you more.
After I am done with you:
I will stand stronger, be trustworthy, get my work done in time and fulfill some dreams.
I want to be confident when I am alone.
You are not worth my time. Not like my relationship with my wife, God, my passions, anything the moves my heart.
Letter from my sex addict:
You wish. I know you better than anyone else. I have been there. I know things that no one else does. I am your most trusted friend. You can’t run, you can’t hide. You are mine.
If you come clean, there will be nothing left of you. Everyone will see it and you still won’t understand. You grew up with me and I made you my picture.
No one will trust you. You are not worth it.