sleazybutterfly
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I have thought about this thread today and whether to post on it or not. It seems I put my life "out there" on here a lot and pay dearly for it from others. I am a cutter, well..72 hrs and counting without it..thankfully...but still one all the same. I have mixed feelings on getting help. I know the first time, I did and they wanted to put me in a mental type place. That was very scary and really didn't help the situation at all. I quit on my own and didn't do it again for about two months or so, I believe..then a lot happened and it came back as a way to cope. It's such a scary thing, to not feel and to have the need to feel so much that you have to watch yourself bleed, to cause yourself pain. You start thinking that you must be a bit insane, but in reality, you are just hurting so much that it just has to come out somehow. My experience with the therapist was not a good one, but I would hope your friends would be. I am kicking this on my own this time without going, though I promised if I couldn't quit that I would go again. It's very hard to be the friend or loved one of someone doing this. I mean, how can a person understand that's never done it, or felt the need to? I can't see how it's possible. Please, just have patience with them and know how hard this is to face. Many times afterward, I would just stare at the cuts with a huge sense of relief, yet so much shame. It's such a mixture, bliss, pain, relief, calm, anxiety..very hard to explain. It is strange what brings the cycles, there just becomes a time when it doesn't seem to work. Now, I could still use it..but I fight long and hard all day not to react with it when something upsets me, or makes me depressed. I still have my scissors and my blades here on my desk. Do I plan on using them? No. They are there as a comfort for me, just to see them and know that I could, but choose not to is enough. I am not sure any of this helped at all, it's very late and I may not have made much sense. Just be there for them, laugh with them, let them cry when they need to...it will....they will get better. No, it won't happen overnight, but it very much can happen. Like I said earlier this day.... "I noticed there were a more scars today, but that also means there are no fresh wounds. These are my scars, my "battle" scars, I will not wear them with shame...I will wear them with pride, I won the "battle" for my life." ~Andrea
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~Flutterby ~Curvylicious Just when the caterpillar thought the world was over, she became a butterfly. Life is not a popularity contest, it's better to be hated for what you believe, than loved for a lie.
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