{"id":5070,"date":"2011-05-30T08:00:12","date_gmt":"2011-05-30T14:00:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/dirtygirlsministries.com\/blog\/?p=5070"},"modified":"2011-05-29T22:46:54","modified_gmt":"2011-05-30T04:46:54","slug":"silentstruggle-comes-clean","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sherecovery.com\/blog\/?p=5070","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;SilentStruggle&#8221; Comes Clean"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>I would like to say I am a good girl.  I would like to say I am innocent.  I would like to say my thoughts are pure\u2026but the truth is, I simply cannot say that of myself.    The truth is, I am 22 years old and more than half of my life, I have had an addiction to pornography.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I was the type of kid who always knew too much for my own good.  I read a lot and I\u2019m pretty sure I knew what sex was by the time I was seven or eight even though I had never seen the actual act.  I started \u201cexploring my body\u201d aka masturbating around that time as well.  One day when I was ten years old, I was doing my laundry at the Laundromat in our apartment complex and I came across a magazine someone had left behind.  It was a pornographic magazine. I picked it up and thumbed through it.  And so began my first experience with pornography.<\/p>\n<p>I had never seen anything like it\u2014it was all new to me.   Still shocked at what I\u2019d found, I folded the magazine in half and took it with me to show to my best friend.  She had always been a bit of a wild child.  Her response was \u201cthat\u2019s nothing, wait \u2018til you see the tapes my mom has.\u201d  That day, I watched porn for the first time.  I saw actual sex, which I had only had a head-knowledge of before, and it became a real, living, and breathing thing to me.  That day I became caught in the death-grip of pornography, and I have been clenched there ever since.<\/p>\n<p>A few years passed and so others would not know, I was secretly obsessed with sex and anything related I continued to watch and look at whatever I could get my hands on.   This wasn\u2019t very difficult because I had a brother three years my senior who kept a hidden stash.  I would often volunteer to stay home alone and so I could watch and masturbate.<\/p>\n<p>I hadn\u2019t been raised in church.  But when I was 16 (2005), a girl from school invited me to something at her church.  I didn\u2019t really want to go but I went anyway.  People often say that they were radically saved but I think every salvation\u2026God reconciling sinners to himself is radical.  Anyway, I went to this church and kept coming back because they kept inviting me back.  It really wasn\u2019t my cup of tea.   To me, the Gospel of Jesus Christ was nothing more than a story, something like a fable and I remained unchanged.  This went on for about a year and a half then I slowly began to want to know more, I started asking questions and reading the bible, which I had never done.  I can\u2019t recall the exact date that the Lord saved me but I do know that as I continued to hear the Gospel, I began to HEAR the Gospel and as I did it became more than just a story to me.  I saw myself in it and not just as the apathetic onlooker I had once made myself out to be.   I was among the scoffers that ridiculed, mocked and yelled \u201ccrucify!\u201d  I saw my sin for what it was, rebellion against the one true God and that His just wrath was what I deserved.  I ran to the only place I could\u2026into the arms of my Savior.  My heart has been changed and I know I will never be the same.<\/p>\n<p>I wish I could say that from that time onward, I never looked at pornography or masturbated ever again.  I wish I could say I never cut myself again, doubting even for a second that Jesus took the scars bearing the full wrath of God in my place so I could be free.  Truth is, the last time I cut myself was on October 21st, 2010.  And the last time I viewed pornography was January 28th, 2011.  Masturbation is a daily struggle that I just can&#8217;t seem to get victory over no matter how ashamed and disgusted I get with myself.  Every day I don&#8217;t give in is a small victory.<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s hard though. I think I\u2019ve made it harder on myself by silently carrying the burden of my addiction.  Too afraid to say it out loud, and too ashamed to tell it again.  I\u2019ve told a handful of people in my life my story and to them, \u201cthe perfect Christians\u201d they started treating me differently withdrawing somewhat and never once encouraging me in the fight.  I\u2019ll be honest, I was hurt by their responses, but I\u2019m not angry with these particular women.  They just didn\u2019t understand.  If someone has never experienced this addiction and never travelled on this journey, it\u2019s harder for them to understand what we are going through.   So I learned not to talk about these things.  <strong>But I\u2019ve also learned the hard way that silence doesn&#8217;t mean the problem doesn&#8217;t exist.<\/strong> Sure, I can put up a front to those around me, but it doesn&#8217;t make the issue disappear.  I have days where I want nothing more than to let it all out to yell to the world \u201cyes, I struggle with sexual sins, I have struggled with pornography for more than half of my life, my thought life is as impure as they come, and I struggle with masturbation!  I\u2019m not perfect, but don\u2019t look at me as though you are because you aren\u2019t either!\u201d  Then I have other days where the very thought makes my stomach churn and my palms start to sweat.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m scared.  It&#8217;s no secret that I am afraid.  If I weren\u2019t afraid, the people around me would know that I have a pornography problem and an even deeper problem with lust.  If I weren\u2019t afraid, the things I tweet as <a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/@silentstruggle\" target=\"_blank\">@silentstruggle<\/a> would be on my other twitter account that actually has my real name, location, picture, life (or at least the life I reveal to others, etc.).   I\u2019ve realized that it\u2019s okay to be afraid though.  Fear doesn&#8217;t mean all is hopeless.  I\u2019m done pretending.  I struggle.  I fail.  I don\u2019t have it all together\u2026but I am His.  This is me\u2026all of me- the good, the bad, the ugly, the victorious, and the defeated.  It is a fight for purity.  When I get to heaven I want to be covered in battle scars from fighting the good fight, instead of the pristine skin of compromise.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I would like to say I am a good girl. I would like to say I am innocent. I would like to say my thoughts are pure\u2026but the truth is, I simply cannot say that of myself. 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