06-11-2007, 03:48 AM
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#32
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I'm breaking down, and it's because of you
Join Date: Mar 2007
Location: Lancashire
I am currently: 
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- Female
- The very, very first time was 15, I think, but it only became a problem just before I turned 17
- I cut
- Yes, by keeping the marks covered up
- Sadly, with me, it's an addiction. It helps me to vent some stress. If I can't SI for whatever reason, then it makes my feeling of stress worse, and I want to SI even more
- My friends, and they wanted to see
- Not specifically for my SI, but I've seen several counsellors for my mental ill health in general. And no, it didn't help
- I've never wanted to seek professional help. First, because I didn't want my mum to find out (even though that ship has long since sailed) and now I'm reluctant, because I'm scared of recovering
- No
- No
- Yes. I was whisked off to the local A&E, where I had to wait for an hour or so to see a nurse, who asked what happened and placed a temporary bandage on my shoulder, and then told me that I'd have to wait a further two hours to see a doctor to get proper treatment, and when I got given a bed, I was asked if it was a suicide attempt, was told about the danger of using something to SI that's dirty and asked if I wanted to see a psychiatrist. Said yes (even though I didn't really want to), waited another hour for her, during which a nurse came to patch me up with steri-strips. After I finally finished talking to the psychiatrist, I was allowed to go home
- Sort of. I tried to quit once, purely because I'd been keeping a note in my RYL signature on when I was cutting, and realised 'hey, I've been almost a month free! I might as well try and give it up =D’ I think it was over a year since I started when I tried to give it up. And as for what I did, I tried to go cold turkey. Not something I’d recommend; I failed spectacularly. The urges came back after almost a month, got stronger and stronger, my self control weakened, and after three months, I gave in, cut, and incidentally, that was when I had to go to A&E
- Unsure
- The severity of my SI fluctuates, depending on the stress I’m under. When things all went to hell with my mum, I started SIing every damn night, up to fourteen times, and when I got away from her, I was able to slow down, and try and give up, and since I failed it’s gotten worse and calmed down again once more
- I’d certainly give it a try
- I think so. It worries my friends, and I tend to try and hide in, instead of come out and talk about it. I don’t always feel remorse though, only sometimes
- …I’m not sure I understand this question. What I think does have an effect on peoples’ willingness to come out and admit it, is the general misconceptions that float around about SI. I think that without the stigma of being labelled an attention seeker, a lot of SIers might find the strength within themselves to be honest about it, and seek help. The ignorance of those who’ve never been in a situation where they feel the need to SI probably hinders those who do to talk about it (I hope that makes sense!)
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