It's been a great week. I have some time today home alone which is rare. When I arrived home I immediately went to grab my computer, excited to get to spend some real time on GYE forums. A thought occurred to me: not so long ago, I used to feel a familiar excitement in this type of situation -- I was excited at the "opportunity" for a nice long session of mindless internet surfing, and inevitable filter poking, and... well, you know how that (d)evolves. Thank you Hashem - I feel so lucky to be among those who run to this bastion of self introspection, aliya, and avoda, instead. Ashreinu.
I had some urges the last couple days, and even texted for shower accountability one night. This morning during davening I was reflecting about these urges, and it just burst forth from within me that what I wanted so badly, and what I continue to crave, is closeness. Real, meaningful connections and relationships with people and with Hashem. BH I am zoche to have this to some extent, and I do not take that for granted, but I feel as if the need is more acute by me (and by lots of us on here) than it is by many others.
So I constantly nurture these relationships in order to feel nurtured myself. But even in a strong relationship there are moments of feeling more and less connected - and it is simply a need of mine, as essential as the air I breath, to be constantly striving towards a state where the "less connected" moments are minimized as much as possible, and the feeling of closeness is maximized. I am doing this in my relationships with people more successfully than in my relationship with HKBH, but they all require constant effort.
As I stood there during retzei, thinking, oy, how I need that closeness... I can tell you that it brought me to tears, but I don't really have words to convey how deeply I feel this need. Of course, the old stuff I used to chase was a misguided attempt to fill this need. And as I've moved away from those poisons, as hard as it is sometimes to live without any escapes, I feel so much more in touch with my needs, and I have so much more in the tank to invest in those relationships I need so badly.
Reminding myself of what eerie wrote a few months ago:
"The urges don't define me. My choices do. Urges are not a sin. Nor a sickness. And BeH they'll pass."
Thanks for reading
AE