SA Stories

God Is In Charge of the Ups and Downs of My Life

Why am I still in SA? A simple answer to this question could be, “I am here because I have to be,” but that doesn’t tell the whole story. The pain of repeatedly hitting bottom lines was enough to get me in the door, but never enough to keep me inside.

By |2025-09-11T13:56:02-05:00February 1, 2023|Comments Off on God Is In Charge of the Ups and Downs of My Life

The Key to a Happy and Joyous Freedom

There was a time when I wondered why God brought me into this world. I always felt that my life was meaningless. I had such difficulty fitting in and belonging anywhere. My childhood was very difficult, full of traumas. I could never understand why I had to go through it all or what purpose all that pain served. Lust entered my life at age six when a family member sexually abused me.

By |2025-09-12T15:00:07-05:00December 6, 2022|Comments Off on The Key to a Happy and Joyous Freedom

I Am the Only Person I Can Change, and That’s Hard Enough

I will try to share my experience, strength and hope as it touches upon the role my father Roy K. played in both my addiction and recovery. It's been a bumpy road for us both, thanks to our addiction and character defects.

By |2025-09-12T14:59:47-05:00December 5, 2022|Comments Off on I Am the Only Person I Can Change, and That’s Hard Enough

The Better Way to Get to Heaven

“I swear, this is it. This is the final straw. The last time I’m giving in to this disgusting, awful habit. The last time I’m degrading myself and letting down the people I love. I’m done.” Those were the thoughts playing in my head as I pondered the weight of that in which I had just indulged. Shame and inferiority swept over me in waves, leaving me desperate for some glimpse of rescue.

By |2025-09-12T16:26:04-05:00September 27, 2022|Comments Off on The Better Way to Get to Heaven

We Are as Sick as Our Secrets

Before coming into SA, I didn’t believe that lust was a big deal for me. I had masturbated all my life, sometimes using pornography. When my addiction was in full swing, I was acting out with other men four to six times a month. I was living what I thought was a successful double life—on one hand a successful educator, father, husband, and church leader, and on the other a committed sex addict.

By |2025-09-18T13:56:42-05:00August 2, 2022|Comments Off on We Are as Sick as Our Secrets

I’m Growing Into a Sort of Emotional Adulthood

I’m Nicholas and I’m a sexaholic. I acted out with pornography, masturbation, prostitution, adultery, promiscuity, sexualizing men, women, children, animals and objects, voyeurism and exhibitionism, romantic fantasy, sexual intrigue, and emotional affairs. And by the grace of God and the program of Sexaholics Anonymous, I haven’t had to do any of that stuff for over 27 years and for that I am incredibly grateful.

By |2025-09-18T14:55:15-05:00May 30, 2022|Comments Off on I’m Growing Into a Sort of Emotional Adulthood