Today I told...
My friend came to me and told me that she was depressed. Looking at her, I never would have seen it. She's getting help. She went to the doctor. And she told me that she wasn't cutting, she said she would never do that. And I just couldn't hold it back. I told her. I told her that I cut. I told her that I don't know why. That I just like how it feels. She told me I have to stop. That when I feel like cutting I just have to tell myself no. And for the frist time, I realized that I do want to stop. I just don't know how.