Where is my Life Going?
After so many months of telling myself I would never cut again….I did tonight. And things weren’t even that bad, I just COULDN’T take the urges anymore. I had a strange feeling before I cut, my stomach hurt, my hands were shaking and the world was slowing down on me. I needed to catch up. So I took that razor back to my wrist….and my hip….and my thigh.







