I used to cut, it was the only thing that made me feel, well, anything. I was so numb, I was so broken, I was so lonely..
If anyone had asked me "Why?"-- there is no way I could have even asnwered- I truly didn't know.
When I was 23 and had my son, that launched me into a time of great healing. During that healing I was able to put together the words"I was raped" for the first time ever during the ten years since it had happened... I am sure now that my cutting (and many other destructive behaviours) was a direct result of that.
I just wondered how many others out there who cut also struggle with some kind of sexual abusse in their past?? Do you still struggle?
If anyone had asked me "Why?"-- there is no way I could have even asnwered- I truly didn't know.
When I was 23 and had my son, that launched me into a time of great healing. During that healing I was able to put together the words"I was raped" for the first time ever during the ten years since it had happened... I am sure now that my cutting (and many other destructive behaviours) was a direct result of that.
I just wondered how many others out there who cut also struggle with some kind of sexual abusse in their past?? Do you still struggle?