Something that helps me when I'm depressed is baking.I love to bake and it keeps me mind off of cutting.If you're reading this and you feel down and feel like cutting.Stop and start baking something,anything,a cake,cookies,etc. Also it helps to listen to happy music.I listen to worship/christian music but if you're not into that just listen to anything that makes you happy.I have a few recipes I'd love to share,just ask.
Also.Here's a video to watch that always cheers me up.Hopefully it can do the same for you:
I just wanted to say a huge thank you to everyone who has contributed. The input and advice has been amazing. I now have reached the number of people I required, but if anyone has any questions please feel free to contact me :) Thanks again
You need not worry, I will not judge you. I can understand your pain, for I am alone too. I have thought before of overdosing, but I am glad that you are alive. If I can help in any form, let me know.
Me personally I have cute a few times and it has been Years since I have done it. And I did it the other day.. I have seen that make up hides them if you blend the make up correctly. Other than that just
Try to not cut, and rub it, keep it moist with putting
Lotion around the cut.. And let it heal.
I don't have a shitty story like yours but my parents got divorced at the age of eight and I started to attack people. Like run at them with my nails which I sharpened. I know it sound ridiculace but I then realized I had anger issues. So I struggled until I was twelve and then after our wondrous trip to Maui in which I was the outcast... As always..... I started to imprint my arm. My first scar said looser but I Speke it wrong. Then as a reminder I put control as in to control my anger. So gar this method is working well but then my mom found out and was pissed so she sent me to therapy. The therapist was full of shit. Now I cut my upper thighs just so that ir won't show if I wear girl boxers or booty shorts. I don't want to stop or stoop so low that I gave to be rescued in the knee deep depth of suicidal thoughts but I think it already happened. I need help!! By someone my agar (I'm twelve) and someone who hasn't gone to hell and back. But any advice would be nice
My name is Gabrielle and I am twenty-eight years old. I began to self-injure at age fifteen -- so nearly thirteen years -- minus a two year period. This website was made to let self-injurers know that they are not alone and to help their friends and family learn more about self-injury and how it affects their loved one.
Something that helps me when I'm depressed is baking.I love to bake and it keeps me mind off of cutting.If you're reading this and you feel down and feel like cutting.Stop and start baking something,anything,a cake,cookies,etc. Also it helps to listen to happy music.I listen to worship/christian music but if you're not into that just listen to anything that makes you happy.I have a few recipes I'd love to share,just ask.
Also.Here's a video to watch that always cheers me up.Hopefully it can do the same for you:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sCOJYN2fVVI
I just wanted to say a huge thank you to everyone who has contributed. The input and advice has been amazing. I now have reached the number of people I required, but if anyone has any questions please feel free to contact me :) Thanks again
You need not worry, I will not judge you. I can understand your pain, for I am alone too. I have thought before of overdosing, but I am glad that you are alive. If I can help in any form, let me know.
Me personally I have cute a few times and it has been Years since I have done it. And I did it the other day.. I have seen that make up hides them if you blend the make up correctly. Other than that just
Try to not cut, and rub it, keep it moist with putting
Lotion around the cut.. And let it heal.
I don't have a shitty story like yours but my parents got divorced at the age of eight and I started to attack people. Like run at them with my nails which I sharpened. I know it sound ridiculace but I then realized I had anger issues. So I struggled until I was twelve and then after our wondrous trip to Maui in which I was the outcast... As always..... I started to imprint my arm. My first scar said looser but I Speke it wrong. Then as a reminder I put control as in to control my anger. So gar this method is working well but then my mom found out and was pissed so she sent me to therapy. The therapist was full of shit. Now I cut my upper thighs just so that ir won't show if I wear girl boxers or booty shorts. I don't want to stop or stoop so low that I gave to be rescued in the knee deep depth of suicidal thoughts but I think it already happened. I need help!! By someone my agar (I'm twelve) and someone who hasn't gone to hell and back. But any advice would be nice