It's been 8 days, but the last of the days went to shit nearly more than I would like. And a strange but fitting coincidence occurred...
It’s 12 am and I have…an urge. My day was productive and this usually happens when I have a good day.
Last post of the day: I'll say day 4 because i'll be too busy tomorrow to PMO tonight. Also: GOOD MORNING ALIX LYNX
As insulting it may be, reading these forum horror stories has made me appreciate my state and how far I can go. But also how bad it can be.
3 days…and I still find my habit disgusting. Knowing my biology is being used against me while I gain nothing is infuriating.
New resolution; Upon 30 successful days, I will change my ugly pfp. If you know who he is, then you'll understand.
I'm back. I gave up on my NoFap journey. My life has not fallen apart but I think it should so I can have a definite reason to be free.
Four months of failure. No more. I have a plan. If i have an urge, I do pushups. My phone cannot be near me at night.