ryantombs
October 17th, 2011, 11:01 AM
So two days ago or so I told my best friend we made amends and stuff and i was all good happy and finally quiting barely any triggers and urges but then my dad and i were cleaning my car and we went for a drive to take pictures of it at a park... he asked to drive it home and it was weird since hes usually like no its yours but w.e. i went along with it but we passed our turn and went right to the doctors. i had no idea but w.e. i walk in only my mom was in the office talking to my GP ok so i go in thinking oh yea my shot i need that but then it went right into depression and he starts asking questions bout SH and suicide and stuff i tell him nope im fine but i was depressed a month or so a go but just sad ok blah blah blah he asks to check me out i stammer ask as in a physical or just like a check up he says check up which i havent had in yrs then he asks me to drop my pants boxers on and everything off i get on the table and fuck my boxers roll down he saw them im fucked then i had to talk to him for 45 minutes and keeps thinking im suicidal and stuff and think the whole reason i cut is because i lost my gf and now shes bi and shit and he doesnt understand that its not that reason and im not suicidal and just really making it worse and now i have to go to therapy and stuff... later i found out my ex gf also my bestfriend who i told told her mother (a police detective who works with kids... blah blah blah) who then preceded to tell my mother and i was totally fine and stuff so after my doctor visit went home tears streaming and then the dr calls saying i need to get ointment for the cuts but w.e. wasnt allowed to drive but got alotted a half hr to go get it instead went to my ex's house she got in the car and im just like why'd ya do it... and just all this stuff oh i did it cuz i love you and stuff and i want you safe... fight tht turned into crying and hugging... but im like beck you know what you do to me and how you like control me in a way and stuff i was stopping for you becuz that knife i began to think as if i was cutting her... she just made it worse it turned from one person knowing to 6 now and i didnt want her parents to know becuz now they are gonna look at me differently and stuff and its just like heart broken and how can i trust her. and stuff
and she made it worse. i wasnt ready to go to my dr yet not my parents not therapy i wasnt ready nd now im being forced and now its just gonna send me even further down what should i do sorry for the long scatter brained no gramatical stuff but just so mad and dissappointed
and she made it worse. i wasnt ready to go to my dr yet not my parents not therapy i wasnt ready nd now im being forced and now its just gonna send me even further down what should i do sorry for the long scatter brained no gramatical stuff but just so mad and dissappointed