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Just a note: If you
are struggling with self harm, bullying or suicidal thoughts, please
check out the resources section if you need some extra support.
Take care when reading this, especially if you feel vulnerable right
now xxx Rachel
Self Harm
A few months back, I got really depressed, there
was lots of reasons why. One of them was which home life, I got
beat up by my mother, teased by some peers at school because of
bein kinda gothic, and I had really bad memories playing in my head
all the time.
One day I read this article. It was about this
girl who cut herself. She explained in the article how it relieved
all her stress, made her feel good about herself, which made me
think. I read the article over and over again until I thought to
myself, what if I do this, will it rid of some of my problems will
it make me feel better about myself?
So the next time my mam hit me I ran up into the
bathroom just before I went to bed n cut myself with the razor.
I repeated the same routine for a month or two, until I got bored
of seeing the same amount of blood pour out, the same sized cuts,
and the same sized scars. I turned to knifes.
Everytime the knifes cut through my skin, I felt
a surge of power, a surge of freedom that nothing really matters,
nothing can harm me now. It lasted until the blood stopped pouring,
and I just felt really bad about myself for doing it. That was another
scar I added to my arm. I would go to school, people would take
the mess out of me for doing it. Saying things like "You're
not supposed to shave your arms" But even though they were
hurting me so much, it made me want to go do it even more.
It was a week away from me going on my holiday.
I decided I wouldn't do it, and that maybe the holiday would help
me sort out this obsessive problem I've got. But because I made
a vow not to do it on my holiday, it made me really agitated n angry.
I had a really bad holiday just because of this simple thing I couldn’t
do, what was I to do? I felt like hell. Trapped in my own skin because
of my scars. Paranoid that everyone was looking at me, and laughing,
even though i didn't know them! This was when I decided it had to
stop for definite when I got home. I didn’t like. I still
did my old habit.
I started to feel worse. This problem was attackin
me on the inside, and became my only enemy. It was eating me up
inside, I didn't know what to do, then I thought about it "suicide"
I never actually had the guts to do it, but now I'm thinking about
it more then ever, its a freedom, and escape from life. it's been
3 days since I last cut myself, how much longer am i going to last
until I do the next slash? In total I have 50 scars on my body because
of it, most of them aren’t small either. Even though I know
I have to live with them for the rest of my life, why can't I stop
doing it? I have not yet found the answers.
Jodie
If you're struggling with self harm, know someone
who is or just want to find out some more information - see the
resources section. If
things are so bad you feel suicidal, or are in a crisis, then please
talk to someone and/or contact the samaritans.Take
care of yourselves xxx R
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