I self harmed again, after over a year of being "clean" I finally fucking let myself accept that ripping off the skin around my nails is sh
Yay to me, just sitting in my car with bloody hands, I hate myself
Like literally, I did nothing wrong, I was good, I didn't do anything to deserve that, and after that she's even more pissed at me because I have a reaction (I cried)
I know it's not on purpose and I think it's worse, because at least then the choice would be clear, but you are complex and I can't stop sympathising with you, no matter how hurt I am.
I think at this point it's devotion, not love
nothing can be done about it and I can only wet my eyes to relieve the pressure, I'm dreading pointing out something I don't favour because that would unleash the waterfalls of accusations.
Hey guys, I know there's probably no one that really cares, but I'm doing okay, I managed to stay clean and I went into the 2025 without new wounds. I'm still on my meds and in therapy but still not as mentally well as I would like
I will fucking relapse again
I'm so fucking weak, I can't do anything right and now I'll fuck up one thing I promised I won't, I'll destroy my bf trust, I'll destroy my body
I wanna fucking die
(Thx for everything mom)