Date: 01•11•17
Time: 01:36
Place: ER
First time I've gotten my open wounds sewed back into place. It was earlier this morning when it happened. I dipped the razor too far into my flesh. This was the first time I came to my mom. Because I regretted it- I still do.
Approx. 7 pm on the 10th, stayed at the hospital until 2:30. They called me in around 1-1:30. It was pretty packed.
Life gets a bit too out of hand sometimes. This is my sense of control. I have control of this blade- even though my mind is foggy. I can make permanent marks on myself without losing control of it... have to go. Class is starting...