Stories of Hope

It Can B Done

it all started wen I was 6. my parents started 2 beat me 4 n e thing I did. wen I was 7 I started 2 bite my arm and scratch it with my nails. About nine months later I started 2 use razor blades over the months. I learned how 2 hide them. Then wen I was 10 I met Jane. She is 10 years older than me but we just got talkin an we found out that we had a lot in common and ever since she has helped me 2 get through evrythin and she has helped me. In august this year I finally stopped and wen I told Jane she was made up and then about 2 weeks ago I started again and wen I told Jane she started 2 cry so then I said I would go 2 counselling I haven't done it 4 over a week so I think I'm on my way bak 2 normality. Its not easy 2 giv up, but it can b done.