Is confusion and sadness always bad? My answer is no. I don’t like admitting out loud anything that
isn’t positive, but I feel deep inside me that my answer is correct. By admitting to this kind of “negative”
belief I may not be understood, but I DESERVE the chance to be heard.
I have
admitted to my past mistakes with drugs and depression, but the harm I have
caused myself in the past goes much deeper.
I NEVER thought I could admit to what I am about to say, but I have
faith that someone will understand. I am
a self-mutilator, I am a cutter. When I
say “I am” I don’t currently practice that type of destructive behavior, but it
is part of my past, therefore it is a part of me.
For
those that don’t understand, a cutter is someone who physically cuts themselves
with a sharp object, usually a razor blade until they bleed. There are those who take this practice to
extremes which can result in accidental death, but for me it never went that
far. The behavior I was involved in was
mostly superficial, but still dangerous.
Obviously
if you have read my previous blogs you know that I have engaged in other
self-destructive behaviors, like drugs.
Though to be completely honest “cutting” myself was something I did long
before I was using drugs.
At this
very moment I am struggling with the admission of my history of
self-destruction, but if I am going to TRULY recover I need to admit and deal
with ALL my past actions. I am sure many
people have been touched personally by drug addiction, though other
self-destructive behaviors aren’t always as predominant in people’s daily
lives.
When I
said earlier that confusion and sadness isn’t always bad I am referring to the
feelings people have when working through the issues of their past. I have admitted to VERY FEW that I have
engaged in “cutting” myself. More people
know about my drug addiction, mainly because I felt that I would encounter LESS
judgement for the drug use.
I
haven’t “cut” myself in years, but as I look to my future by healing my past I
KNOW that I can’t forget the self-destructive behaviors I engaged in. When I “cut” myself I felt a release, I felt
a sense that I deserved the pain, but even more prevalent I felt control. I felt that when I “cut” myself I was in
control of my pain. If felt no one could HURT me more than I could
HURT MYSELF.
Today I
struggle to understand the state of mind and the pain I was in years ago when I
hurt myself. Today I understand that the
pain that seemed so unbearable that I was willing to do ANYTHING to ease it,
was only a moment in time. Time can heal
a person’s wounds, we only need to allow ourselves this time. If you are in pain, try with everything in
you to keep moving forward. The future
is unknowable, but it is able to be influenced.
Never give up, Never lose hope, and Never forget that YOU ARE WORTHY of
HAPPINESS.
To the Universe
Love Brandy
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