The Scars of My Past — The Bipolar Writer

I was at my therapist’s office yesterday in the waiting room and I was looking at the scars on my arm. It seems a lifetime ago when I used to use self-harm and cutting as a coping mechanism for my depression. The deepest scars are still there and are a reminder of my life before […]

via The Scars of My Past — The Bipolar Writer

Reader discretion due to subject matter on self-harm.  A great reminder that it can stay a thing of the past! : )

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