Last night I cut. It wasn't enough, so I cut again. That easn't enough. Never have I felt like this. I ALWAYS get relief the first time. What is next? Cutting is all I have to keep me functioning everyday. It's the only way I can take care of my kids and keep going. Now I am totally paranoid - I haven't slept since Thursday night. Is this how people feel before they commit suicide and succeed?
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