i just have to. i cant not do it any longer. im going to cut. once again. the last time i cut was in early october. that was a really long time ago. at least it seems to me like it has been forever. every night i think about it. and i am CRAVING to do it. last night before i was going to sleep i was going to do it. but it was too close to the time my brother and mom wake up and i cant risk getting caught. my mom already wants me to do some psychiatric thing. i dont want to do that. i dont want to be admitted to some hospital. maybe i do need that, but i sure dont want that and it aint happening. im NOT GOING!!i agreed to do some meditation thing for her already. and if i dont like it i wont have to go again. i dont want to do it in the first place, and im only doing it once. i know i dont believe in that stuff. im too hardheaded to be convinced otherwise. i just want to cut. and i REALLY want to get high. i havent gotten high since friday night i think? i dont really remember. for me days just morph into one long day. i dont go to sleep until like 6 am. then wake up at 2 pm. thats the life haha. i dont want to cut for it to be noticeable. i need  to hide it good. like VERY good. i am embarrassed by my cuts. especially if their new. then i dont want them to be seen. i have scars on my arm. but their not very noticeable. so thats good. i just want new and fresh cuts. i want to see my blood run. and i want to feel the sting. just thinking about it makes me want to do it more and more. AM I ADDICTED?? maybe? i dont know. and really i dont give a shit. i just want to do it. maybe ill take pictures and post them up. i dont know though. still deciding on that part. but i know for sure that i am going to do it. i cannot stop when i start though. if i tell myself im going to do only a part of my arm or where ever im doing, i always end up doing 10x more than i intend to. but thats the beauty of it. its unpredictable. i have a fresh and new never used razor ready for myself. all i need is a little bit of time alone. my mother is leaving to go to college. my tummy hurts too. from eating too much. im such a fat ass. i need to STOP EATING!!! i need some discipline in my life. and thats where my razor comes in. the best disciplinary in life. well, wish me luck :D!! ciao everybodyyyy!
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I use to love the flow of red; so contrast to my pale skin… v_v
to me its beauty. i cant wait for it.
Though I liked when I did it – I never actually looked foward to it.
I knew eventually I would hate the scars, and I would go to deep. But I kept doing it. Now my legs look horrible. Some have barely healed at all and its been since like september or so..
Hey there
As a fellow, for the time-being ex-, cutter, I can only say don’t do it too deeply. And good for you for thinking of it showing. I wish I’d never cut on my arms, because it shows in summer and it’s a real pain (no pun intended) when you start your professional life – everybody notices it but no one ever says a thing, makes for a lot of awkward pauses. Some people will probably say I’m giving you bad advice now because it looks like I’m encouraging your habit – I’m not!! But I know the rush from the cutting (used to film myself when I did it in fact) and how empowering it is to trace the fresh scars the following days. And what you said about it being a form of discipline is soooo true!!! Non-cutters would probably think that’s crazy, but sometimes it was the only structure my life had at all, the only control I felt I had. But I would suggest that you try to curb yourself in how much you cut – I got to a place where just the smallest cut would satisfy me because I told myself beforehand that’s all I’d get that day, so better enjoy it. And the small single cut felt all the more awesome for that. Plus, I dedect that you do have some inner turmoil re. the habit – why else write the post? So yeah, baby steps in cutting (again no pun intended) it down some. But, on the other hand, don’t hate yourself if you overstep the bounds either.
So yeah, I get the need and in all probability there’s nothing I (anyone?) could say to dissaude you from the cutting. And why should we, for that matter? It is your body and I respect that. Just take it from someone who knows: stay away from any place that would ever be visible in a general gathering of people! And try to make shallow cuts as far as possible.
As to the compulsive eating and being/feeling overweight – I get that too. Been “pudgy” my entire life and only managed to shake off (some of) the weight when I was feeling happier in other areas of my life. As to that, I know it sounds weird, but don’t hit yourself with a big ol’ guilt stick any time you slip up in this regard. It’s a coping mechanism; don’t make it a bigger problem than that, because that just makes it spiral. Same thing goes for getting high, although I would recommend staying away from anything heavier than weed or shrooms – the more “chemical” drugs usually have more repercussions than they’re worth.
As to the issue of your mom, it’s excellent that you’re at least willing to try the meditation thing. Kudos! I was also incredibly sceptical about the whole “esoteric” thing to start with, but it was definitely part of what made me better in the end. I’d highly recommend trying some mindfulness exercises – different from meditation. Google it and try it – what have you got to lose other than the 10 minutes the exercise will take?
As a final note, speaking for myself, life as whole gets better sometime around the early to mid-twenties. Try to hold out until then, because there’s some mind-blowing awesome sh*t on your way! Good luck!
I used to cut a long time ago when i stopped i had plastic surgery to cover the scars on my wrist i had hacked at the same spot going deep cutting the veins up and down and when i got caught pulling the stiches out was as good as cutting i havent felt the need for 20 years i know it is addictive and once ypu start its hard to stop i only did it in the same place i have no feeling on that wrist any more because of the skin graft which was way more painful than the cutting i almost passed out when tje dr sawed some skin off to fix what i had done..i now wear a large watch on that hand and feel self concious of the scar when anyone asks i say i dont want to talk about it and change the subject why should i im entitled to privacy and its not something i like to talk about hope you can stop have you heard of tje butterfly project??draw one where you cut and see how long you can keep it slive it might help…
I’m a 47 year old guy, not one you would think would be into cutting. I cut from time to time. I love the blood, I cut on my legs where it can’t be seen. I love watching the blood flow down my legs. I keep a razor in the medicine cabinet for such occasions. I am currently going through a very tough time at the moment, and have been needing to cut. I think I’m going to go do it right now, it will give me some badly needed release to a lot of anxiety I’ve been having. I’m so depressed, I just want my life to be over