What worked for me was falling in love, visiting my nearest slum--skid row, and realizing that by cutting myself I was being complacent. I wasn't willing to work harder for a better kind if happiness or contentment.
I highly recommend visiting your nearest slum. There, you realize what struggle actually is.
is it normal to feel that cutting yourself is the only way to cope?
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What worked for me was falling in love, visiting my nearest slum--skid row, and realizing that by cutting myself I was being complacent. I wasn't willing to work harder for a better kind if happiness or contentment.
I highly recommend visiting your nearest slum. There, you realize what struggle actually is.