I was just like any other girl in school.. I had my friends, did everything i was told, had a perfectly normal life. Then I started going through a lot of issues, I still don’t know if they were real or if they were all in my fucked up head.
After I started going on some blogs, after I watched a few movies and read a few books, I saw that some people felt more relieved from their problems after they cut themselves. So i decided to give it a try. I still ask myself why, everyday, I decided to give this shitty and horrible addiction a try. At first, I was really scared, so I would just cut a little bit, never too deep, but always deep enough to get my mind off my troubles. After a while, when my problems grew bigger, so did my cuts… They grew bigger and deeper every time. Then I started going to pills.. I never really knew which pills to take, because I was always so scared of death. At first, I was scared of the idea of a suicide and what my parents would think and how they would feel. So I just took a few pain killers and sleeping pills, not much..I started having problems in school and with my friends. One day, after an argument, I took a lot of sleeping pills, but regretted afterwards. I slept a lot. After I woke up, i cut myself. I was going down a path and I didn’t know how to get the fuck out of there. I wanted my old life back. It seemed so perfect, looking now from these suicidal eyes. I started cutting deeper and deeper. My life is going down a drain and I truly want to recover. But at the same time, this is what helps me. After about a month and a half without any cuts on my body, I cut myself today. It hurts a lot. I need help and I dont know what to do. These exit wounds are getting deeper and deeper each time. I’m not proud of what I’ve been going through for the past year or so. Can anyone help me? Before I end my life? I do not want this, but the urge to cut or swallow pills are bigger.
Help.
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Can relate to wanting to take pills, that would be an easier way to go.
Hey i can totally relate to what you are saying i did the same…. started by cutting then grew into taking pills because cuts would leave marks and wasnt really helping either… at one point i did try to hang myself and was half done when the rope gave away and i fell to the ground where i was lying unconscious for the rest of the night i think… Look out girl the world is really very beautiful… just need to change your mind… try writing, singing, playing music just engage yourself in whatever bring you happiness even for an hour, trust me it will help not…. you are not crazy or different we all are sailing in the same boat…. trying out different things, different combinations in this game called life to make sense out of it or at least to make ourselves survive through it the way we want… I am here and so are many others who would want to help you… you know your own problems its just the solution we are looking out for so talk… spill it all out what worries you and we shall solve it together or make it bearable to begin with… 🙂