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Ok so a lot has happened.

I had a talk with my mom about my grades and missing assignments and I finally told her that I have no more motivation to do anything and that even though I try to, I can't bring myself to care anymore.

And you wanna know what?

She said I know. She knew I was more depressed than ever, the same thing happened last year.

However, she doesn't know that I started cutting again and a few nights ago, I started cutting my wrists. She doesn't know but we both agreed that I'm going to start seeing my therapist and taking meds again. I'm just going to have to get rid of my razor and I just can't bring myself to do it.

Anyways that's my good(ish) news.

No more cutting for now but the urges will live on.

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