Cutting

Hey there, far be it from me to tell you why you cut yourself. But here’s the thing: it shows emotional weakness when a person understands perfectly why they cut themselves and yet they still do it.
~somebody who had the guts to stop cutting.

What’s that supposed to mean? I have the guts to stop cutting. I don’t get why people think that I’m so gutless. I actually had the guts to go 3 months at a time. I have some severe problems that cause me to cut. People don’t seem to get that. My life isn’t just some bowl of cherries. I don’t need someone here to blast me for cutting myself. I can do that on my own thank you very much.

If you have something rude to say to me, say it to me via e-mail and not in my diary. That just shows that you don’t have the guts to tell me who you are.

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Janet Morris

I'm from Huntsville, Alabama. I've got as many college credits as a doctorate candidate, and the GPA of some of them, too. I have a boss by the name of Amy Pond. She's a dachshund. My parents both grew up in Alabama.