Distraction… Just… distract myself… He’s in the shower and when he gets out, hopefully he goes out to play… No more of those evil words… Reminding myself to breathe so I don’t pass out. Trying not to cut. I want to bleed, I wanna hurt… God… What’s wrong with me?…
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Nothing is wrong with you. Just look around and you will see all that is wrong. Plenty to see. There is some kindness, but not much.