I’ve written it so many times it doesn’t have a meaning anymore. I wish it did right now the most though.
First step is admitting….
- I’m a cutter
- I have no confidence in myself
- I don’t think I will ever say it out loud or forgive.
- I lose a lot of people because of the above.
- I’m working on it.
Sometimes I look at my arms and wonder why I ever stopped in the first place.

