I was inspired by another tread so I thought I'd share. Back in 2007 I moved to a supported lodging accommodation where I was moved away from foster care. It was a rough time and it was the first time I ended up in hospital due to SH. My hair reached the middle of my back and was nice and soft.
One night I remember being very wound up. I think my mum had told me how selfish I was and it was my own fault how I had landed where I was. I was angry, felt worthless and distressed. I took out my scissors and cut all my hair off. Next I took out a new razor and shaved it all off to the skin. I was as ugly as I felt.
Reason I'm posting this is cos it didn't help me. It didn't change anything. It didn't make me feel any better but result in more guilt, so please, consider twice when you have urges. xxx
