fucked up
Sometimes I still scratch my arms, like rub not make marks, pick at my skin when I'm stressed. One thing I've found to help instead of cutting is to clip my nails. It relieves stress for me. Sure I run out of nails but it helps when it's needed. I still haven't cut though.
hey ZAP - i tend to do this too, but usually only wen the stress is combined with recent stimulant abuse (meth for me)
wen u were last on this site i remember ud bn recently diagnosed with ADHD but u were having trouble keeping the dose of ur meds down
is it possible this cud b a contributing factor?
fuck i burnt earlier this evening and im pissed off at myself for it
i guess im still a little sensitive due to prolonged P comedown
i was at my friends today, relaxing and helping him plan for his wedding, plus we had a jamming session
its quite hard seeing him get married as ive for a long time (before i met Paul - and we know where that went....) had feelings for him ive had to let go as he sees he as 'one of the guys' (fuck our mothers r best friends - we had baths together as kids) but im happy for him that hes met the right lady for him
anyway i guess that stirred up some emotions deep down too
then Liam, my bro, picked me up to drop me home as he was coming over for dinner and he started talking about his new gf, Gemma
i asked the usual polite questions like where had he met her etc?
he then proceded to tell me (Liam hasnt got an ounce of tact) that she was just a 'crackwhore' (over here that means she bangs guys for P, not crack cocaine....kiwi slang is a little diffrent ill admit) that hed known for ages and he didnt plan to really hav much more than 'casual sex' then joked that shed 'probly like it if him and his mates gang-banged her'
and yes, he knows wat happened to me last year
wen i got home i went into my room and started to wat i call 'semi-dissociate', ie. i was aware of my surroundings but i was floating above my body watching myself crying on the bed
i felt peaceful as i pulled a lighter out of my bag, grabbed my P pipe and looked for a bag, then wen i realised i was fully out of said P, i just viciously burnt the side of the top of my thigh and my hip
now i dont even feel safe around my bro alone.....hes just such a sleaze - and id never even realised it before
i realise he treats all his new gfs badly cos hes bn burnt by Anneliese, his first true love (and only true love the way its going, and if he treats all his gfs like so) and its none of my business but did he have to say the 'gang-bang' thing?
wen i faced him about it afterwards he went red and mumbled 'shit - sorry' but it doesnt change how lousy i feel
i realise thats exactly as those guys last yr looked at me...like a worthless whore that was worth little more than being assaulted in order to earn my fix
and i wonder how im ever going to get by in life wen even hearing my bro say stupid things like this about some girl id never met made me bawl my eyes out, go on a meth hunt and self-harm