Do you ever have one of those days where you don't feel the lust to do it, just overwhelmed with things in general and you want to resort to that (former) favorite form of comfort and solace, that comfortable feeling of 'taking care of business' before you return to the real world?
The addiction definitely has a strong aspect of lust, but is also clearly a coping mechanism to deal with anger, stress, boredom, anxiety, fear etc. when there is no lust triggering it.
B'H I didn't give in. I'm leaving the last opportunity for a hard fall today right now. Tomorrow is a new day, hopefully with fewer challenges.