The Face of Addiction
October 14, 2014
My name is Jaron Jeffrey Rice and I’m a recovering porn addict. That’s a weird thing to read isn’t it? I’ve got to tell you, it’s a weird thing to type.
My name is Jaron Jeffrey Rice and I’m a recovering porn addict. That’s a weird thing to read isn’t it? I’ve got to tell you, it’s a weird thing to type.
We are living in the midst of an unprecedented uptick of more shocking and hardcore pornographic material being produced and consumed than EVER before. And society is only beginning to experience the devastating repercussions of the porn addict’s unchecked, decades’ old, free access to his or her drug of choice.
WARNING: Graphic and explicit depictions
Sex with my boyfriend was disturbing in many ways. I feel led to discuss this to warn young women and teenage girls…
I was ten when I lost my innocence. Ten. Over half my life ago. Now, I can’t remember what I ate for lunch yesterday, but I remember every little detail of how it happened.
I have to wonder, for every one of me, how many other women are trapped in this lie that pornography is a man’s battle. How many are silenced into shame? As I live my life redeemed, forgiven and healed, I am proof that there is HOPE for you and there is freedom.
How could he do this to me after he knew how much it hurt me? How can you treat someone like that who you are meant to love? I just couldn’t work it out. He made me feel worthless and so unattractive.
I was about fourteen when I read my first porn story. I wish I’d never looked because it just… It was a rock slide from there out.
A man shares the story of his battle against his pornography addiction.
A couple share their frustrations after witnessing their child’s exposure to a pornographic video in Barnes & Noble.
http://www.menlivingup.org/ Jerry became addicted to pornography when just a kid. It escalated and he found he needed more and more to find satisfaction which led
I’m a middle aged, married man with a wonderful wife and children living happily in a rural Northeast U.S. community. A fewyears ago, though, that happiness
It was about five and a half years ago. Â I sat on the couch looking at my wife. Â I had something to tell her. Â I
