Gayalondiel
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One of my friends once told me that to her, cutting is more addictive than crack cocaine, and I think she's absolutely right. I've been "clean" for a few months now, but I've been clean before, and fallen back on it when things get tough. I'm not sure, if I'm honest, that this is something I'm ever going to get over.
At the moment, though, I'm getting lower and lower, and I'm very conscious of the possibility that I'll start cutting again. It's actually making everything worse, worrying that I might start again, to the point that I wonder if it would just be better to go ahead and do it, and live with the guilt and trying to stop again, than to sit here getting all het up because I want to do it and I can't, and feeling guilty because I want to do it and I can't, and getting so frustrated because I don't have a release for all that pent up energy.
Um... there was supposed to be a question in there somewhere, but it's rather more a jumble of thoughts. I don't really want to play devil's advocate, but several years ago it was pointed out to me that I'm not putting myself in any danger of serious injury, and I'm not affecting my daily activity, so if it's the only form of release I can find, why not? Of course, there are obvious answers to that, but it's sounding more and more logical in my head right now. Am I just trying to find a justification for doing what I know I shouldn't? Who knows?
At the moment, though, I'm getting lower and lower, and I'm very conscious of the possibility that I'll start cutting again. It's actually making everything worse, worrying that I might start again, to the point that I wonder if it would just be better to go ahead and do it, and live with the guilt and trying to stop again, than to sit here getting all het up because I want to do it and I can't, and feeling guilty because I want to do it and I can't, and getting so frustrated because I don't have a release for all that pent up energy.
Um... there was supposed to be a question in there somewhere, but it's rather more a jumble of thoughts. I don't really want to play devil's advocate, but several years ago it was pointed out to me that I'm not putting myself in any danger of serious injury, and I'm not affecting my daily activity, so if it's the only form of release I can find, why not? Of course, there are obvious answers to that, but it's sounding more and more logical in my head right now. Am I just trying to find a justification for doing what I know I shouldn't? Who knows?