Secret_Keiko
June 16th, 2010, 08:21 PM
I didn't know who I could really talk to, so I've decided to post my "story" on a website to complete strangers.
I started cutting when I was about 12, because I was having a really bad time with my family, and I remembered watching a film, that had a girl self harming, and thought that it would help.
Since then, I had a LOT of really awful stuff happen to me, and when I was 14 I tried to overdose. I tried again when I was 15.
I've been on so many anti-depressants, it's stupid. Being on them made me cut more, because I felt even worse, I didn't feel like myself. I felt fake, because the pills were trying to create someone else.
All the while I've been cutting, on and off, but I've never stopped.
I haven't been able to tell people because I feel so ashamed and I always put on a "happy" act around my friends, and they really are the greatest people, so I'm scared that they'll be sad, and that they'll think I don't value them because I'm hurting inside.
I feel so selfish because I do have people who care for me, but sometimes I just think that nothing is real, and that it'd be better just to end everything.
Cutting is what helps me survive, and I'm not entirely sure that I want help. Six years of self harm, anything else seems wrong. For me, self harm is the only way to get my emotions out, because I really do hate expressing my true feelings to the people I love the most. And that makes me feel even worse. :(
I started cutting when I was about 12, because I was having a really bad time with my family, and I remembered watching a film, that had a girl self harming, and thought that it would help.
Since then, I had a LOT of really awful stuff happen to me, and when I was 14 I tried to overdose. I tried again when I was 15.
I've been on so many anti-depressants, it's stupid. Being on them made me cut more, because I felt even worse, I didn't feel like myself. I felt fake, because the pills were trying to create someone else.
All the while I've been cutting, on and off, but I've never stopped.
I haven't been able to tell people because I feel so ashamed and I always put on a "happy" act around my friends, and they really are the greatest people, so I'm scared that they'll be sad, and that they'll think I don't value them because I'm hurting inside.
I feel so selfish because I do have people who care for me, but sometimes I just think that nothing is real, and that it'd be better just to end everything.
Cutting is what helps me survive, and I'm not entirely sure that I want help. Six years of self harm, anything else seems wrong. For me, self harm is the only way to get my emotions out, because I really do hate expressing my true feelings to the people I love the most. And that makes me feel even worse. :(