This past weekend, I
attended the 30th Anniversary of an organization I’m
affiliated with called the Maryland Coalition Against Pornography. I
was surprised and honored when at the end they presented me with an
award for my work in the movement.
I’m moved because
this Friday, I turn 29, so this organization literally has been
existing and fighting the porn epidemic my entire lifetime. Picking
up the torch, I will fight for the rest of my life.
I fight for women
like the traumatized event’s speaker, whose father had a porn
addiction, which lead to cheating on his wife and eventually to
purchasing a prostitute.
I fight for men (and
women) I’ve talked to over the years who have a hard time quitting
their addiction, want it out of their life so they can love their
families and friends the way they were meant to. I fight for men
like one I met in Texas, that after hearing my story, decided to tell
his wife about his addiction and together is turning their marriage
around.
I fight for
children---especially my girls---who want a porn-free daddy in their
lives to love them, hug them, and see them for the amazing daughters
that they are.
I’m nowhere near
perfect personally with this fight. And maybe I won’t change the
world. But I will fight for the world of difference for one daughter
at a time who gets to grow up with a father and mother who sees her
with porn-free, pure, and loving eyes.
That is worth
fighting for the rest of my life.
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