In the past, it felt like I didn't have a choice. Like I was destined to go down that path once more. This time, I do feel a bit stronger, but wary because I could still end up going down that path and ending up in that hole.
I fear that a seed has been planted for future weak moments. So I wanted to share, and hopefully weaken the significance of this experience. And continue to move forward.
Still haven't indulged to any further extent. My wife and I are trying to get pregnant, and I believe that is added motivation to save myself for those intimate times with my wife, instead of by myself in front of a computer. Forty-Nine Days in the books. Day 50 is today.