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How old are you? Where did you cut? Do you have scars? What do you say when people ask about the scars?
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I am 25. I cut mainly on my feet, my ankles. It’s easy access and easy to hide. How often do you look at people’s feet? I’ve cut on my arms before, and I’ve bruised my legs and head and stomach on several occasions.
I have one very large scar on my ankle; that gets the most notice. The others are more hidden, but you can see them. They’re a grid; crisscrossed lines. I just keep going over the same spots. The ones on my arm are more random and can be explained off as random. Cat scratches or whatever.
Very few people have noticed the scars. The ones that I feel I can trust are told simply that I did it to myself. If they want to know more, I’ll tell them. The ones I don’t trust are told it was an accident, or I make up some wild story. The bigger scars I have set stories for, but I’ve never had to tell them more than once.
[QUOTE=delphica]
Do you mind if I ask how old you are – not even your exact age, just a range … I’m asking because clinical reports of self-injury behaviors are on the rise, and it’s not clear if it’s simply that the reporting that has increased, or if actual incidents are increasing significantly.
The first time you self-cut – was this something you knew other people did?
Thanks for being willing to talk about this. It’s an issue that I hope to gain a greater understanding of.
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I can’t remember the first time I cut. I remember purposely banging my head against my headboard when I was 7 to bring my mother into the room when she heard me crying. At that time, I didn’t know it was wrong or unusual. I started cutting in my early teens, but there was no one catalyst that got me started. I do remember an article in a teen magazine about a woman who cut, and I was certainly intrigued. I’d already been cutting for a while, but I was amazed to find out how prevalent it was and how serious it was taken. I’d always thought my problem was not being strong enough to deal with ‘life’ and this was a silly way to cope. It seemed weak. Actually, it still does.
Thanks for giving me a chance to talk about it. It’s been a while.
[QUOTE=Bosda Di’Chi of Tricor]
Is this linked with Depression, or is it a stand-alone situation?
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I don’t consider myself depressed. I’m actually a pretty optimistic person. I’ve gone through periods of depression, when I was in situations that I couldn’t escape, but I’ve managed to overcome that. My cutting was not worse during these times, and there have been times when I’ve had a very small problem that I’ve cut over. It doesn’t make sense - you’d think I’d cut the most during the worse times, but it doesn’t always work that way.
[QUOTE=Jayn_Newell]
As a follow-up to what Chez Guevara asked, what goes through your mind after you’ve made a cut?
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After, I am damn near thrilled. I’m happy about the pressure being off, and what felt so overwhelming before seems manageable, even trivial. My mind knows it’s temporary, but my body feels elated. I occupy myself with cleaning up the blood, bandaging the wounds, hiding the evidence. I have all my supplies: tape, gauze, band-aids, neosporin, etc. I put all that away. It gives me something to do, something to focus on for the next few days. How will I keep it dry? How do I hide it? If someone asks, what do I tell them? When will it heal? Will I scar? How badly?
I think back on it…sometimes I’m unhappy with the amount of blood, or the lack of pain. Sometimes I think I did too much. But I never regret it. It may be weak of me, but it’s the only way I can cope at that time, so I can’t fault myself for that.