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"And then something happened. I let go. Lost in oblivion -- dark and silent and complete. I found freedom. Losing all hope was freedom." ~ from the movie Fight Club

Today I gave up on my strength again....I let go...I knew what had to be done [and self-injured]. I don't even regret it, and that's the sad part. I've gotten myself into this ridiculous mess that I can't get out of. I used to wake up so happy in the morning, and now I wake up and I look at my arms and I remember exactly who I am and how I got here. Four days in a row now...and im addicted again, I let myself slip to rock bottom.
I hate what he did to me....and I hate myself even more for not being able to defend myself, because I couldn't, because I've always been the one to do anything for anyone even when I don't want to.

And its sad...because I can't even tell myself "No" let alone anyone else....I [self-injured]....for the sake of feeling unworthy just one more time..
 
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I haven't tried that one......
I think im actually addicted to seeing the blood.....
I know it's gross to most people...but theres something about it.
I've tried drawing lines with a red marker - but it's just not the same thing
 

Daniel E.

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MonkeyMunch said:
I've tried drawing lines with a red marker - but it's just not the same thing

Other suggestions not mentioned in that article are diluted food coloring or fake blood:

http://www.rcpsych.ac.uk/pdf/Distractions%20Techniques%20JULY%202007.pdf

I see that distraction is also suggested as one coping method, and distraction is something I am very familiar with. Personally, I am most distracted by videos (movies/DVDs/YouTube) and TV.
 
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