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 wit 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 agen and wen I told Jane she started 2 cry so then I said I would go 2 councelling 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.