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I don't mind talking about it, I mean I don't really ENJOY it but as long as it helps someone to learn more about it than it's fine. Here is my problem, I hear all the time at school people talkming about injuring themselves like it is a joke. People saying stuff like, "hey where did you get that cut on your arm?" they say something like,"football"
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" what do you think happened I cut myself. Oh yeah I'm a cutter my life is so horrible oooh no-one loves me." then they laugh. It's not funny and it really hurts me. Should I be offended by it or should I ignore it?
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" what do you think happened I cut myself. Oh yeah I'm a cutter my life is so horrible oooh no-one loves me." then they laugh. It's not funny and it really hurts me. Should I be offended by it or should I ignore it?
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ignore them. they sound like idiots who r following a trend and who do not know what it is like to b in so much pain that cutting is a release Just ignore the idiots
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If they are close enough to you for you to confide in don't explain anything to them. They may put your illness out in the open to uncaring people who will taunt you. Are you receiving help? Blessings to you.
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I can see this is NOT my night!! I meant if they were nNOT close enough to you as friends not to confide in them. Sorry about the screw-up.
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try not to let their comments bother you I know its hard just let it go right over your head they don't understand. I just left school I hated it. nessa and spring gave good advice xxx *HUGS*
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they're just being immature and stupid don't pay attention to them. why are people so ignorant?
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