Dear Sex Addict,
Hey, It’s been a while hasn’t it? Good, I like it that way.
I always feel dirty after I visit you. You’re repugnant.
I hope you’re suffering while I’m gone, just like I suffered while I was with you. Nothing would make me happier than to see you die.
Life’s good here, it’s always sunny and I wake up every morning with a smile on my face.
Listen, I’m thinking about getting married. Not to anyone in particular yet, but it’s been on my mind. I Can’t help but think about it now that you’re out of the picture. I never could have gotten married while you were still around.
But now that you’re gone, it’s lit a fire in my heart for something better than I could have ever hoped for,
not what you ever offered me, that pathetic simulation,
no. This is much better… cleaner.
And Kids, I want kids. Lots and lots of Kids, Just so I can love them and raise them to love others the same way. You wouldn’t even let me think about that when you were here…
why did you try to steal so many of my dreams?
Well, it doesn’t matter now anyways, because you’re Gone. And I’m not letting you come back ever.
I’ve blocked you on all of my electronic devices,
I’ve connected with as many guys as possible to create a secure Purity network,
and I’ve put my alarm on the other side of the room. No more nasty wake up calls buster.
I’m never letting you back into my life. I’ve taken precautions from letting myself fall back into sexual sin, and you’re not going to be able to touch me, even if I do fall. I belong to Christ now. I am a new Creation.
Go to hell,