TL;DR: I'm gonna be doing a documentation of my daily urges, today's day one!
Hey, so I know this place specializes in humor, but I've always thought it would be helpful to be able to read through somebody's brain regarding self-harm urges. Since I've never really seen anything like it, I'm going to provide that myself for the rest of you! For the next month, I'm going to do my best to post once a day, just giving a journal of my day with special emphasis on my urges. I'll do my best to reply to comments, but if there end up being a ton, it might not happen (this probably won't get more than a handful of upvotes and comments; I'm a terrible writer). Today's gonna be a long AF background with my day's summary. Also, there'll be a lot of backtracking and restating and stuff because I've got ADHD and it's how my brain works, and that's the entire point of this. So here goes nothing (if you really want to, you can skip the background, but it's helpful in understanding where I'm coming from):
BACKGROUND
3 or 4 years ago, I got abused online, on Reddit actually, and when that ended, I cut for the first time, but only a few days before I got caught (I've never been good at hiding it, my parents found out after 2 or 3 days). I also never did more than surface level on my arms. That was the first time i cut. A few months ago, I did something really bad to somebody I love more than myself (low bar, but I love him more than anything else in the world), and we had to be separated. During that time, I took up cutting again, same exact way (cat scratches on my arm). I did it for about a week and a half before I went home. 3-4 weeks after I initially relapsed, my parents found out again (I stopped cutting because I lost access to the blade and found it really tough to do it back home). All that was February-March-April-ish, I'm not quite sure how long. I was severely depressed during that time (unofficially, I won't claim a diagnosis I don't have), plus I have ADHD, so time blindness was rough (i still remember the date i hurt the person tho, Jan 26), and now, I'm in college and I'm failing 3 classes and my parents and I are both worried I'm going to fail. The only thing I've ever had going for me has been that I'm super smart (not bragging, I'm genuinely really smart), so I was fortunate enough to get a full ride to an amazing college near me. However, it being an academic scholarship, it's got stringent requirements, and being failing, I might lose it at the end of the semester. Sorry I'm writing this way, it's probably really confusing! I also did online high school for my sophomore through senior years, so it's a big change going back to in-person school.
TODAY
So, it's been a lot of drama with my parents lately. Between waking up late, missing assignments, and other random stuff, my parents and I have a miserable relationship. Today, I was gonna go to go to Walmart and get a piece of comfort clothing I've been really excited to eventually get, but it's something my parents definitely wouldn't approve of. So, since my shower flip flops died, I was gonna take some cash, get the thing, and buy the flip flops with the card and say that's why I went. However, even though my class didn't start until the afternoon and it was the early morning, when I called my mom to ask (they track me with Life360 so I can't just go for no reason; they'll ask why I went and make me send a pic of the receipt, hence the cash), she yelled at me and told me that I had to study or I was going to fail. So we got into an argument, because I had plenty of time to go and really wanted to, but we fought for a while and she was talking about how my bad sleep and general irresponsibility is causing everybody in the family to have a breakdown because they have to fix everything for me (which they do), and I got really close to cutting, I almost did it. I keep catching myself trying to defend her (my mom), btw, because it is my fault and I don't want to lie, but trying to defend her feels like it doesn't belong in a vent/journal. I talked on Discord for a while with some randoms and found myself feeling up, but later in the day, I had advisor meetings and stuff, and my parents called me after and we kinda just fell back into fighting. So yeah, the urges are creeping in again, not as strong, but building. So, yeah, comment if you want, or do whatever I guess.