So, today, I had to work all day. I've gotten to where I hate my job, but it was all good because I got to work with one of my really good friends and the two of us always joke around and goof off. Anyway, I was actually having a really good day when a certain customer came in. I noticed a large welted scar on the underside of her arm and, upon closer inspection, saw more littering the top of her arm. Even though I didn't act like anything was wrong, I had the overwhelming urge to cut. And, on my way home from work, I was listening to music when a particular song came on that had me on the brink of tears. So far, even though I still feel the need, I've managed to keep myself busy enough with various things so that I'm not able to just sit and think. What's going on? I was having a good day for once and then these feelings came on. I really don't understand.
