Final (?) Update: I talked to him today about it, we've been doing this long dance of avoiding each other, avoiding the topic, pretending everything was okay when we knew it wasn't and that our friendship was in jeopardy, but I'd gone shopping over the weekend and bought him a nice sweater because I just felt compelled to, and I dont know if that compelled him to respond to the last email I sent him, but I think we came to some sort of understanding and I can understand where he's coming from, though I wish he'd gone about that better. He mentioned how every time he thought about it his wrists started to feel weird.
I've noticed that lately people have started to treat me as if I was made of porcelain and could break at any moment, and I was wondering if there was anyone here who'd gone through that? I dont know what to say to them, or if theres anything I could say that'd convince them that they dont have to be scared of being a trigger.
Oh, and its been two weeks, thats 7 times what I've been able to do before, I'm happy =)
Been thinking about going to talk to the school's social worker about possible depression