Sylvia's Tips To Fight The Urges
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The Garden
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My Razor and Other Poems
Authors Note
Obsession
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My Story
My mother is my absoulute biggest support. Through thick and thin she's supported me, held me when I cried, and helped me through the urges. She realises I'm not just an ordinary teenager and it's just a phase, but that I'm a person, suffering from something no one should have to go through. I love my mom so much I can't even put it into words. She's a beautiful, important, caring, loving woman who deserves much more than she's gotten. She's put herself before me, sacraficed personal days and sick days to take me to the doctor or drive me to the hospital, not once opposng my cutting, only supporting me and listening throughout the way.
Kim was the first one of my friends that I told about cutting. She listened, cheered me up and stood by me. She honestly told me everything I wanted to hear and everything I didn't want to hear, but needed to. I don't think I could ever repay her for all she's done. I wish I could give her back everything she's gaven me. She's one of the most important people in the world to me, and I think it will always stay like that.
Sam's always there to talk as well as laugh, hug and yell at weird people on the bus. She's so cool, and I love her for all the shit that I've been through and she's still hung around. She's trustworthy, funny, and another important person in the world. Sammy is as important as my muffinsh, and she knows how badly I need those! Lol
*Sam and I didn't talk for a year, but we're going to rebuild our friendship.