As the title says, this is about things having to do with self-harm, so obviously a warning for that. I am not sure if this post will end up as sad and depressing going on as the other one did- But I guess I will have to find out.
I first started self-harm when I was 11. I was mostly influenced by a friend at summer camp saying that it helped her calm down. I remember so vividly the day I got home after accidentally saying something that hurt my friend. (I often do not understand what I’m saying is mean, it’s really weird […]