I relapsed last night and this time cut on my wrists instead of my thighs like normal; honestly I don’t know why I moved spots. I’m so self conscious today though. Constantly pulling at my sleeves and bracelets to make sure no one can see my cuts, especially my family. I just hold in so much anger and sadness until I feel like I’m suffocating under it all, and my only release is when I cut. Needless to say I’m very disappointed in myself.
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Maybe you wanted someone to know for help but once you didn’t, you don’t want them to know. Idk. But sorry and I’m here for you
I just wanted to let you know that there’s no need to hold things in like that. Even if you feel like you can’t just let it all out to whoever is stressing you out, if it’s a specific person/people, you can always talk about it here. Or, if you want to talk to someone specific about it, you can email me at armstrongshane8@gmail.com, or add me on skype at armstrongshane. I’m pretty much online constantly, if you ever want to talk. I know it’s kind of weird just messaging someone online that you don’t know, but don’t worry. Deep down, I’m just like you and I’m a really good listener. And friend <3