screamtobeheard
March 21st, 2011, 03:44 PM
I'm scared. I'm scared as hell. I had counceling today. And I was having a bad day. I mean, it was one of those days, where I was just like, "I can't handle this, please just let me drop dead" kind of days. I don't know if anyone else has them, but I do. So, she could apparently tell. And she asked some stuff. And I told her everything that was stressing me out and making me feel like shit. And she made me cry with it. So she asked about my emotions. And what I was feeling. I told her I didn't know. I have a hard time placing emotions. But I told her hurt, angry, sad. All that.
And here's where the trouble comes. She looked at me and said, "Amanda, have you ever thought about hurting yourself to cope with your pain?" I was frozen. Fucking. Frozen. I thought quick. And went around the point. I told her, "it doesn't work." She said, "but you've tried it." I couldn't avoid it. I said, "not recently." Which was kind of stretching it a bit. I have cut recently. Just not...like, yesterday. But I told her I'm not suicidal. And I told her why I'm not suicidal, which may have been a mistake because the only reason I don't want to kill myself is because I don't wanna go from torment here to torment in hell. So she'll probably twist that and use it against me too.
But she said she wants to see me again on wednesday, and that "we'll talk about this some more." I'm so fucking scared. I can't tell her I cut. I can't tell her about any of my self harm. That lets her call my parents, and I cannot deal with that. If they find out about my self harm or my eating disorder, they won't let me go away for college. And I just can't deal with that. Does anyone have any advice?
And here's where the trouble comes. She looked at me and said, "Amanda, have you ever thought about hurting yourself to cope with your pain?" I was frozen. Fucking. Frozen. I thought quick. And went around the point. I told her, "it doesn't work." She said, "but you've tried it." I couldn't avoid it. I said, "not recently." Which was kind of stretching it a bit. I have cut recently. Just not...like, yesterday. But I told her I'm not suicidal. And I told her why I'm not suicidal, which may have been a mistake because the only reason I don't want to kill myself is because I don't wanna go from torment here to torment in hell. So she'll probably twist that and use it against me too.
But she said she wants to see me again on wednesday, and that "we'll talk about this some more." I'm so fucking scared. I can't tell her I cut. I can't tell her about any of my self harm. That lets her call my parents, and I cannot deal with that. If they find out about my self harm or my eating disorder, they won't let me go away for college. And I just can't deal with that. Does anyone have any advice?