Some things never go away

When I was a teenager, I self-harmed. I would cut myself every time I got upset or sad or angry. I was around 13 years old when I first did it, I was really sad about something, but I just can't remember what. By the time I turned 17, it was a terrible dependency. I… Continue reading Some things never go away

Two and a half years

I've been listening to this song called 'Missing You' by All Time Low on repeat this evening. A wonderful song, I got curious and scrolled through the comments for the video on YouTube. In the comments, people had typed out the number of days they've been clean - the number of days they hadn't cut… Continue reading Two and a half years