Wow. Your argument... It amazes me. I have cut myself before but never to the point where I bled a lot. After about months of doing this, I realized: " what the hell am I doing?" I love my life and literally wouldn't change a thing. All the shit that goes on make me realize that I love the good moments in life even more. I really feel that I will never go down that road again because of how much it has changed my outlook on life.
But anyway, I sill feel that cutting, no matter how detrimental, is still cutting. But once again, I LOVE your argument. In a way, cutting and alcohol really aren't that different. But in another way, they are different.
But anyway, I sill feel that cutting, no matter how detrimental, is still cutting. But once again, I LOVE your argument. In a way, cutting and alcohol really aren't that different. But in another way, they are different.