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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2006 6:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 10:28 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 8:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 1:30 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 11:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 6:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 6:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 7:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 2:56 am
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XMisfitsX I started cutting a little while ago. The first time I did I was kind of stressed out and I wondered if I did cut even just a little if it would help me feel any better. And it did. I started cutting little cuts on my leg so that no one would see them and then on my upper arm and finally I've resorted to my wrists. I don't cut deep at all, just enough to make it bleed and stay red for a day. I just like the pain and stinging of it and I like to look at it during the day. It makes me feel better for some reason. I know that sounds so messed up. But I told one of my best friends about it and she's trying to help me and I gave her my razor b/c I really wanted to stop, but I couldn't. I easily got another razor and I started cutting again. I couldn't even last a week without doing it. I usually cut before I go to sleep so that I know for a fact that no one's going to barge into my room and disturb me. And this might seem even more messed up, but when my parents force me to go to church it makes me even more stressed and overwhelmed and I end up cutting myself while I'm there and it makes me feel better.
that's kind of like me...i started cutting because i wanted to forget the pain i felt emotionally....and after a while, i started enjoying it. I enjoyed the pain of a blade cutting into my skin, watching the blood slowly creep to the surface, until sliding down my arm. I have been cutting for about 3 or 4 years, and for 2 of those years i cut everyday, a minimum of 20 cuts a night. Id cut at night as well, or when no one was home, so i knew no one would see me. My left arm and right thigh are covered in scars, all criss crossing over each other and such. My friends all b***h at me to stop, and i know i should, i know its not good for me at all. But I've grown to love the pain, to love watching me bleed...I don't really understand why..Maybe its because it shows im alive, that im just like everyone else...no less than anyone else...but then again, i do punish myself a lot, because i hold everyone else in a higher place than myself. I hate myself immensely, for many reasons. So in addition to cutting for release, i cut because i like it, and because i feel i deserve to hurt...I even found to do this thing to prolong the bleeding. By getting a towel and damping a corner, and then after u cut, let it bleed for a while. Then, rub that end of the towel over the cut(s) really hard, back and forth. Then take a dry part and rub that over it, really hard over and over. Not only does it provide more pain, but it bleeds more and it makes a huge scrape over the cuts..at least thats what it did for me. I recently have tried to stop though, and the longest ive lasted was 2 months until i caved and went crazy, grabbing a shard of glass and tearing up my right thigh. I'm trying to quit again, for my boyfriend Riley...and i haven't cut that much....maybe a couple sessions of no more than 15 cuts in one. So im getting better, i think. But i always get cravings to do it, seeing as i do it when im sad, angry, or bored...bored cause it gives me something to feel and watch....but i think im getting better...
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 8:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 1:55 pm
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I'm a semi-recovered cutter. I did it several time about a year or two ago, nothing deep and not very many. In my opinion, I think I mostly stopped because I was too young to know much about it and confused about what it was....I didn't really think "I'm going to cut myself because it'll make me feel better." I just got this sudden urge, grabbed one of my mother's box cutters from a drawer, and ran up to my room. I stopped once my friends found out and got on my case.
This year has been really stressful for me, and I recently fell back into the habit. It's gotten worse now that I'm older, know more about it, and my problems are bigger. Thankfully, I don't scar easily, and I'm good at hiding the cuts. Most recently there were about 16 cuts on my left wrist done in one morning...they still aren't deep but they bled more this time than they usually do. There's a few friends that I'll tell whenever I do it, because they know what it's like and they are able to help pull me out of it before it becomes a habit. Hah, I guess I'm kind of like one of those smokers that insists they can quit whenever they want. Lately I've been having a harder time fighting the random urges, though. I find that a good way to avoid it is snapping a rubber band over and over on the same spot of skin.
Now, while a lot of people mention that self-injurers mostly do it for a release of pain or some other similar reason, I find that there is another cause often neglected. I know people myself that do it because they feel inadiquate, weak, or they just plain have issues with self-hatered. People who do it for this reason tend to be more violent about it, and it can get so bad that they are hospitalized. This type of cutting will lead to suicide more often than doing it in order to cope with problems. I just figured I would mention that while I was at it, because I haven't seen very many people mention that type of thing. In my opinion, people who cut because they really want to seriously damage themselves need more help than people who cut to cope with things, because it may eventually lead to more serious methods of hurting oneself, and possibly suicide. I'm to trying to be judgemental, considering that I'm pretty much in the same boat, I just felt like I aught to mention that aspect.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 8:19 pm
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