In the real world, obedience was pounded into our butts; discipline nailed each to the cross of his own days. I fought so hard to shut up and buckle under, but couldn’t confine myself to this tiny, hurting world that everyone else lived in. 259 more words
Tags » Healing
I am 6 months free from self-harm. Yep. 6. Whole. Months. Half a year. Half way to being a whole year clean.
Never ever did I think that it would be possible for me to actually quit and stay clean from self-harm for this length of time – indeed, now I’m at this point, it is a miracle, especially after my long struggle (ten years) with addiction. 621 more words