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Why I Use to Cut Posted: 12-21-07 18:13pm
i usually cut myself becouse there was
something going on, that i couldnt control
and i hurt so bad, that i just felt numb..
and by cutting myself, i could actually
feel the pain.. and it was like the pain
from the cuts took away from the pain of
whatever was going on.. i never did it to
try and kill myself.. idk its like when i
did it, i was in control of the pain.. but
sometimes i really wished i wouldnt have
done it, cuz if i was tryin to forget the
pain i was going threw, the cuts or scars
would always remind me of it..
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Joined: 23 Dec 2007 Posts: 5
Posted: 12-23-07 13:56pm
There were a lot of reasons that I used to
hurt myself, now that I think back a few
years. I was really over-weight, and
depressed. Kids were unbelievably cruel to
me, and there was no way out of it. My
parents were completely oblivious to me,
until the school guidance counselor called
them and dragged them down to the school.
I hated this, naturally, but- it was the
best for me, now that I'm older, and more
aware of how dangerous it is.
I started when I was 12, with just
punching walls and everything, but, after
a bunch of broken knuckles, and my wrists
a few times, I decided that it was too
'unattractive' to just be all bruised and
bloody all the time.
That's when the burning started. I would
take a lighter, and heat up a safety pin,
or needle, or anything in the beginning,
and I would just leave it there on my
thigh/shin, and just relish the pain. When
I got 'used' to the pain, I decided it
wasn't enough just using a pin. Then came
the open flames. When people started
questioning me about it, I stopped
altogether for a little while, to let the
burns heal.
Started cutting when I was almost 13. I
guess I just needed something to relieve
everything that had been building up for
years. And, to tell you the truth, it was
AMAZING. There wasn't a care in the world
except being caught. I didn't express
myself at all, ever, at that point, and
for years and years things would just
build up and I just needed something to
relieve all of it. The physical pain just
kind of took away the mental pain. After
the guidance counselor caught me, I went
to therapy for about 5 or 6 months. It
didn't help much, but when I as on my
medication, I think it was xanex and
prosac, I was just the happiest person on
earth. They made me tired, and weak, and I
stopped taking them after a while.
Now, I'm 14, turning 15 very soon, and
sure, I still cut every once in a while,
when things get way, way to overwhelming;
but I'm not really that depressed anymore,
I don't really know why. I just have so
much more self-esteem since this all
happened. Looking back and seeing all the
scars, it just reminds me of how stupid,
and foolish I was. I came right to the
brink of suicide and back in a few short
years. It's pathetic. But, I love it. It
taught me SO much.
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narpati
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Joined: 28 Dec 2007 Posts: 5
Posted: 12-29-07 01:40am
I had not cutted my arms or anything. But
When I feel lonely and when I an under
some pressure I sometimes feel like
cutting. But one day my friend makes me
understand that cutting is not a solution
face the problem courageously and from
that day I have never thought of cutting
anything.
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anthony361
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Joined: 30 Dec 2007 Posts: 1
Posted: 12-30-07 14:29pm
well first let me tell you this, im not
your typical emo kid, i used to be a
gangsta/ drug dealing rapper Ive just
started cutting this year, and The reason
i cut is being the problems that have been
building up pver the year
1 me and my gf of 5 years broke up
she took the kids she wont let me see them
i lost my cars i now have to leave 2
hours before work to get there
and the girl im with now , who is in fact
my second baby momma calls me worthless
she says i dont help her, even though i
wake up at 5 am to 6 days in a row to work
my god damn full time job to pay the bills
i got charged with a crime i really didnt
do
im now on 5 years probation
all my money goes to child support
all my money goes to probation
i feel like im trapped in a messed up life
and cutting just seems to transfer the
emotional pain that i feel in the inside
to a more bearable skin flesh pain
what can i do about this?? ive tried to
get help and they want to schedule an
appointment 2 months from now. i dont
know what to do! i cant drink i cant smoke
i cant take prescription drugs w/o a
prescription in fact i cant even afford
insurance to get th meds i do need,also i
feel like im dead like i said i sued to be
a street famous gansgta i had money girls
drugs guns c we would party non stop...and
now its all gone i feel like my soul has
left my body alone im not me i dont know
who am anymore
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aquachickola
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Joined: 06 Mar 2008 Posts: 15 Location: , FL USA
Posted: 03-08-08 22:50pm
I used to cut for a number of reasons, but
they all have the same route- to escape
what i was feeling. Whether it was anger,
sadness, shame, self loathing- i could cut
and watch all those emotions pour down the
drain.
They were also a punishment- a physical
manifestation of how ugly i felt (feel?)
inside. It was like cutting validated
those feelings ("look, i really am ugly,
no one with want me with these scars and
cuts")
I have been "cutting sober" as i call it
for 2 years. It's not easy. Infact,
soemtimes i miss it so much i sleep with a
razor like a sercurity blanket, just
holding it. I don't do it out of pride i
think- iv'e come this far, i'd be so mad
at myself if i threw all that hard work
away. I'm a perfectionist, so misteaks are
not an option. While i'm not cutting, i'm
not really doing aynthing to get rid of
hte emotions that cutting helped with, so
iv'e sorta become a soda bottle getting
shaken up... still working on that one.
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Confused18
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Joined: 09 Apr 2008 Posts: 8 Location: Auckland, New Zealand
Posted: 04-09-08 06:28am
I cut because I'm depressed.
I try to bottle in all my emotions but in
the end they need to go somewhere... I
either cut myself or hurt myself in any
other way.
The worst time that I have hurt myself
other than cutting happened last year just
before New Years Eve. I was incredibly
drunk - my dad had been admitted to
hospital for a suspected stroke and I was
on holiday with my friends - the same
night as my dad was admitted to hospital
my boyfriend drank himself into a coma.
While we waited for the ambulance I began
crying - some guys on the side of the ride
started mocking me and considering how
drunk I was I'm surprised I managed to do
this BUT I ran over to them, tried to
punch them, they ran away from me, instead
I punched the guys bonnet three times VERY
hard.
They approached me and tried to harm me
but by this time I was FUMING and two of
my male friends came up behind me and told
them to leave... After they left in their
newly dented car I punched a brick wall..
I then realised how much pain I was
actually in and started bawling my eyes
out.
I was taken to the hospital with my
boyfriend and another friend and
thankfully I did not break any bones and
he recovered the next day with a horrible
hangover.
BUT that's another story.. I cut even more
than that I used to count my cuts - at one
stage I remember I cut around 40times on
one arm with a blade I had removed from a
pencil sharpner while staying at my
sisters for a while.
My most common instrument however were
Stanley knives.. (those knives that
builders use where you can break the blunt
parts off) they cut deep and thin and it
felt soo good.
My thighs are hideously scarred though...
And I have thin scars on my arms - I never
did many cuts on them because I did not
want people to notice but sometimes it
just felt good.
I started around 5 years ago and I have
breaks where I don't cut at all.. recently
I cut myself, and my boyfriend found out
and took my knife away from me (He has
tried before because he knows what I do
but I always find it and take it back from
him or I go buy a new one)
I know it's wrong but it's the only form
of release I have, crying in my opinion
just makes me want to cut even more..
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kcsgirl_101
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Joined: 06 Apr 2008 Posts: 22
Posted: 04-10-08 16:34pm
i basically have the same reason as
this_is_me
but it is my mom and my dad
whevever i get upset i do bcuz the
emotional pain 4 me is better than the
physical pain
and when the blood comes out i feel like
all the emotional pain is rushing away
i feel a lot better when i'm done
but i know that it's not gonna make
nething better but 4 the time being it
feels like it.
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lil_scorpio
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Posted: 04-18-08 20:15pm
I started to cut myself when I was 15. I
was going through some really rough times,
and had just been through some of the
worst times.
I remember the first time I did it. I
had just gotten into a huge fight with my
dad, who I used to be so close to. He hurt
me really bad emotionally and had busted
my lip, for whatever reason, I don't know.
I was so angry! I was so hurt! At fist I
wanted to do something to make him regret
ever hitting me, then it just turned into
trying to get all of these sick
uncomfortable emotions out of me. It made
more sense in my mind to feel physical
pain from a bleeding cut then it did to
try to wade through the pain inside of
me.
I still go through this sometimes. I
have these horrible memories, pain, anger,
all inside of me still. I try to let go of
the past and the people in it, but it
never really seems to go away.
I haven't cut myself for a little over
a year now. Believe me, the feeling is
still there! There have been several
times that me and my boyfriend got into an
arguement and he said some really nasty
hateful things and I thought to myself, "I
could just cut myself right now, make it
all go away. Concentrate on the physical
pain and forget about my emotions." I
didn't do it though. I have learned to say
what I feel, not bottle it all up inside
and make the urge to cut worse.
I realized that it is a very seceret
burden, nobody else knew when I had cut
myself. My boyfriend had seen cuts near my
ankles before, or noticed that I'd wear
long socks when it was hot and figured out
that I was covering what I had done. I
felt so ashamed. There were times when, in
the heat of the moment, I'd give anything
for somebody to know what I was doing and
make me stop, but when someone finally did
notice.... I just felt horribley ashamed
and worthless.
I think what made me stop was the utter
shame and worthlessness that I felt from
my last time cutting. I was argueing with
my boyfriend over something really stupid,
he was bringing up things that he knew
would just tear me apart, and I cut my
left forearm 4 times with a box knife
right in front of him. The longest cut is
like 4-5 inches and is bumped up and so
freaking noticable. I am so ashamed that I
did that in front of him. It made him cry,
and that made me feel horrible and so darn
selfish. I had taken some silly comments
too seriously and permentaly damaged
myself. Now, I live with this reminder
EVERYDAY. Those scars will always be there
for the world to see, not hidden like all
of the others before. I can't always hide
my arm. I don't want to always hide it.
Nobody has asked what the scars are from
yet, like the people that I work with who
clearly know that they just showed up all
of a sudden. I don't know what I'd say if
they did ask. I have had so many people
stare, no matter where I go. I have had
people at work make snide remarks about
"stupid girls who cut themselves" right to
my face, and all I could do was walk away
or change the subject.
I guess the thing that bothers me most
about it is that it took nearly 10 years
of me constantly cutting for ANYBODY to
notice what was going on. I admit, I hid
it really well, but I just don't see how
my parents didn't know. Why they didn't
ask why I always had a box knife, or why
they didn't seem to notice that I always
wore jeans (to cover my legs) even if the
temp outside was over 100 degrees. I had
cut myself about 8 times below my belly
button when I was 15 and it had barely
stopped bleeding when my parents called me
into their room to talk. They were laying
on the bed and I jumped in between them
and layed down to talk and my shirt pulled
up a bit. My dad noticed the cuts and
asked what it was, I said the cat
scratched me and that was it. Come on!
Didn't even look like cat scratches, and
besides, too many cuts. That was the first
day that I wish they knew so they could
make me stop. I was just too afarid to
tell them. In fact, they still don't
know....
I wish that I never started doing this,
I wish that it would go away....
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neighbours
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Joined: 01 Nov 2006 Posts: 363 Location: London
Posted: 05-05-08 07:32am
I cut simply as a release of emotion which
is bubbling up inside and that I feel
can't be released in any other way. When
there's noone to talk to and nothing you
can do about how you feel, it's the only
way I can think of to make myself feel
better.
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Lilitha
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Posted: 05-08-08 13:45pm
I cut from when I was 11 or 12 years old.I
don`t remember why I did cut the first
time.I had a friend who once shared she
cuts herself.She was older than me.I asked
her why and she told me it eases the pain
inside her.I guess I wanted attention and
started cutting too.I had one sharp metal
object in my room and used it pretty
often.My mother one day saw the scars and
said that if I continue she would send me
to a psychiatrist.So I stopped for a few
months.
Then I started again because of one boy.I
remember being on the beach and cutting
myself with a sharp shell.Kind of funny to
me right now,but then i was still a
kid.Then I stopped again for a few
months.
Then I met new people,I made new friends
and it was hard for me to keep the
reputation I have built for myself among
them.I started cutting,but this time with
a razor.The scars got deeper,my family
caught me again.My mother cried,but my
father acted rather calm.I promised I
won`t do it again.
But then started family problems and I
just couldn`t stand
it.Razor,knife,scissor-anything I could
find.Even one time I locked myself in the
bathroom and started scraping the skin on
my hand with a comb until there was blood
all over my hand.
I purposely didn`t hide the scars and when
my parents see them I would always make up
excuses.I thought that that way they won`t
think i harmed myself,because I don`t hide
the scars.It worked and I`m keeping it
up.I don`t cut so often,but when I do I
make sure it`s deep and that it hurts.
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beautifulgarbage
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Joined: 11 May 2008 Posts: 2 Location: ,
Posted: 05-11-08 18:58pm
I usually cut when I lose control over my
emotions. It's a way for me to gain
control over my body and how I feel.
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Kieana lee
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Posted: 05-14-08 08:47am
over 3 1/2 years now. I started doing it
just to forget. I would do it when I was
stressed out or upset and it would take my
mind off of things. The problem is that i
Pavloved myself then every time if felt a
negative emotion i would remember how good
it felt when i was upset and i started
doing it just because my body told me it
would make me feel better.
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jessicad7188
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Posted: 05-15-08 23:30pm
i used to do it, and i never figured out
why. all i know is that suddenly one day i
thought "this is not healthy... i should
stop." so i did. not saying it would be
that easy for others, but ive never really
been able to figure out exactly why i did
it. i would just get in the mood to do it.
maybe it was a subconscious way of
relieving stress, but i never thought "oh
im so sad, i should cut myself." i think i
just.. felt like doing it.
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shoeholic
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i dont cut but i punch. Posted: 06-22-08 12:58pm
i dont cut. but i do hit myself. alot.
i hit and punch myself coz i feel such a
failure and when im angry with myself. i
do it because i feel like by hitting and
punching myself, its like im punishing
myself for being so stupid.
when i do that, i dont feel the pain as
the pain comes afterwards. its like when u
do it, u dont feel anything and when ure
done, u can c the outcome. the result of
me hurting myself and thats when all the
emotions i keep inside all comes bubbling
out and ill start crying my eyes out and
i'll feel so useless.
ive tried cutting. i used to take a fork
and scratch my hands till it bled. but i
got afraid and i dont want to leave any
marks, i start hitting myself. by that,
people wont know and plus its easier to
lie.
i still have urges. sick urges of hurting
myself but im trying to control it. its
hard coz at times, ill feel like im all
fine and healthy, but when something
happens, i quickly change and somehow fall
back to hitting and punching.
some say, its better for u to cry ur eyes
out. but to me, crying doesnt make
anything better. hitting and punching
gives more satisfation..
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