I need help. I’m finally admitting it. I need help. Ah, it feels like the world is lifted off my shoulders by admitting that.
My SI is getting worse, well my temptation. I look at my injuries and feel upset but yet want to create more. It is horrid. My parents can’t know of this help, I can’t tell them! My mother looks at my scars and I can see in her eyes that she knows I created them. She doesn’t say anything but she wants too. I’m tired of being known only as the girl that injures.
If anyone here can tell help me or give me some help I will appericiate that. I can talk to people by email or phone. Please if anyone can help, then do please!