My story

I was in highschool my freshman year I was going to this teen center thing where all my friends went to called the Garage during that time I found out when and why my mom left my dad I was two years old and he was treating her bad lying and doing drugs along with drinking he did meth and weed he would emotionally about my mother calling her names and doing the same to my grandmother he's no longer drinking or doing Drugs when I got to the Garage one day it was a Saturday metal day I called it heading banging screaming fun I loved it I've been going since I was in middle school and that one day would be the end of going there I saw a girl with scars on her wrist and fresh cuts at the time I had no idea what selfharm or cutting was so when I got home I've decided to start cutting maybe the stress and sadness from my dad would go away so I took a cover for razors broke it so it would be sharp then scratched my right wrist it hurt me a lot the first time.