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Progress Reports

Record-breaking!
Longest time between episodes - 15 months
Shortest time - six minutes
Median time - 4 months
Current SI-free period - 15 weeks (but 19 months without using a knife)

I decided to add this page to my website in response to the number of emails I get from people who want to know how I'm doing, and how they can follow my example. Hopefully this will be a very non-eventful page to read... I'd like it best if I could say 'doing fine' every single time!

At first I put the counter in days, but it really didn't sound like very many, and I'm not going to update it every single day. Once every week or so is enough to keep track of the time without obsessing on it. NOTE - most recent entry is at the top of the page.

Due to length, this page has been broken into sections, with the most recent updates appearing on this page..
2001
2002
2003
2004

May 3, 2004

Still here... Since January I've been doing a lot of thinking about what I did and why I did it. And my conclusion is that it wasn't really a desire to harm myself or to feel pain that made me start scratching - it was the incredible frustration and anxiety and panic and fearful anticipation related to the vast pressure of 'the Interview' that would decide my future. I wanted to jump out of my skin from the anxiety, so it was probably only natural to start scratching at myself. I never realised that it would make such a mark (I still have faint pink marks 4 months later) or I wouldn't have done it... having done it once I'm being careful not to surrender to any desire to do it again. I'm under pressure now - my Visa is coming up for final consideration! And this makes it very very important for me to be able to show a skin free from stupidity, and to present myself as a calm, rational, intelligent, most importantly SANE human being so that they'll give my my visa and let me come and live in the USA. Think I can do it? Well, I'm doing my best...
(there's a question on the medical form about self-harm, and a question about 'have you ever taken action to end your own life' and a question about 'have you ever had a serious mental or emotional illness', and they're flipping me out! But what good would it do for me to cave in under the stress - that would just show them that I was an unsuitable candidate. I am stronger and healthier than that. I can do this! And so far I'm doing well...)
And isn't it ironic that in January my fate rested on somebody deciding that I WASN'T able to cope with real life, and such a short time later I have to try and prove the opposite? :(
And another note - I had to have blood drawn for blood tests the other day. Needles do not scare me, but I am no longer fascinated by the sight of my own blood. I felt quite queasy and squicked looking at my own blood in the quantity that the technician had to draw off for all the tests! I didn't know they needed THAT MUCH! lol A papercut I can handle...

April 12, 2004

And the struggle continues... I'm still free, but starting to struggle a bit today because of personal problems with my family. :( I will NOT relapse just because somebody else has made me feel bad. Life is NOT hopeless, however it feels today. I WILL get to get what I want from my future if I really truly want it, and NOBODY can keep me from it, even my own mother.
It's strange how I have this switch in my brain - I'm fine for months and months and then something goes wrong and my brain says 'okay, it's hopeless, just give in and get it over with...' Stupid brain.

March 1, 2004

I just updated the count... I'm back to where I was before I relapsed in January. In other words, I'm not thinking about it at all... it feels really strange to me that I would have done it and I can't imagine wanting to do it again, although intellectually I know I'm as vulnerable as ever. If the right (wrong) triggers come along, then I'll inevitably fall. But till then I'm fine. I'll check in again next month, if nothing else drastic happens in the meantime.
On another note, this site is rapidly approacing 15,000 visitors. That's a figure that's remarkably satisfying to me, especially since it's so soon after reaching 10,000 (in September last year). People are reading, and that hopefully means that my words and my struggle can help. It's time for me to update the links section again and to try and find more helpful resources for my readers. I really want to help other people to beat this thing and to know that there is always hope...

Febuary 5, 2004

There was one more lapse... but I've gone about two weeks now and since the crisises are over I ought to be okay.
One thing I hate - now I have marks on my formerly unmarked left arm as well as my right. :( Scratching seemed like a totally harmless nonscarring activity, but it's not. Sure they won't be permanent, but for now I have to look at them and hate them. Don't do it!

January 20, 2004

I  screwed up again... and I learnt a valuable life-lesson from it.

Self HARM means exactly that. It doesn't just mean cutting, or burning, or overdosing on prescription medicines. It means deliberately doing something that you know will harm yourself and cause you pain...

I fell into the trap of thinking that if it didn't involve a knife, it wasn't hurting me. Not true... I guess I just had to be reminded of that fact, same way I had to be reminded last time I messed up and thought I had my little problem under control...

I really didn't want to update this journal. But there's no point in having it if I'm not going to be honest to everyone. Fifteen months was very good, but it's not forever... and apparantly it's not enough time to destroy dependence on an addiction. I don't think fifteen YEARS would be. You have to keep your guard up and remember that the bad habits are just waiting to creep up on you... either that or I still haven't learnt enough coping skills. Probably a bit of both.

Scratching counts. And it takes a darned sight longer to heal the marks than it does to make them...

January 10, 2004.

You know how I said I was under stress... well I slipped up. My wrist has taken the whole week to recover from the overuse, and I wasn't tempted to do anything during that time, but I kept thinking 'good, I'm glad it hurts, I deserve it...' at least that's what I was thinking when I wasn't thinking 'oh God it hurts, I hope I haven't done any permanent damange' lol There's no making me happy.

I'm still coping, just. Let's hope it stays that way... I'm looking at it as being good because I haven't resorted to a knife and I'm not the least bit tempted to. My little pink knife is ONLY used for crafts. But my arm bears scratches that I can't blame on the thorns... and I'm trying to convince myself that this doesn't 'count' because it's didn't draw blood, but that's a pretty feeble excuse.

January 5, 2004

I've gone so long without cutting that it seemed like I'd beaten it forever, but I'm under a great deal of stress just now and finding it a real struggle to maintain my record. I thought about just keeping my mouth shut about this less than helpful news, but it wouldn't be doing any of you any justice to let you think that life is entirely roses. There are plenty of skunk cabbages out there, and right now I'm sniffing my share of them. I am VERY tempted by the old ways and while I haven't actually harmed myself I know I'm skirting dangerous waters, especially since I've started semi-binging on anything sweet I can get my hands on instead. 

Today I had more bad news and couldn't handle it anymore, so I went outside and attacked a thorny bush that died this week, and cut and sawed half of it down. It left me with blisters, angry scratches (from the thorns) and a feeling of accomplishment... only now I'm done my wrist and hand are agonisingly painful. I was seriously thinking of cutting, only now I don't 'have' to because I'm in major pain quite legitimately! What I haven't worked out yet is if this is a good thing or not...

December 2003

Things were going pretty much okay... I was coasting fairly well, but lately several days have attacked me at once. Christmas is a stressful time for me, and Centrelink is adding extra stress by giving me trouble with my paperwork. I'm trying to avoid doing negative things and to take care of myself... but it's not as easy as it was.

September 27,2003

Another landmark - my first SI-free Anniversary!

SEPTEMBER NEWSFLASH!

This site has reached ten thousand visitors in less than two years! I am astounded at the numbers, and humbled at the thought that I can have touched that many lives. I hope that this site is providing a valuable service for you all, or at least being of some help. Together we are strong.

September 9, 2003

I never thought I'd see this day come. I am less than three weeks away from meeting the twelve-month mark of being self-injury free! It hasn't been easy, and I've been tempted lots of times, far more than I've reported here. But each time the urge has come upon me it's passed more quickly, as I've gained strength and confidence in myself and my abilities. The scars are fading, and there will never be any new ones to replace them.

June 22, 2003

I know I haven't updated this site for a long long time... this is partly because I haven't had anything to report or add, and partly because I've just been away travelling for three months. Now I'm back and I've just added a large number of poems that people sent me before/during my vacation. Thank you! I want this site to be about self-expression and helping each other... I also cleaned the spam out of the guestbook, and I was very moved by the number of messages people left while I was away.
I am now up to eight months free of cutting. This is the longest I have managed to go since I started trying to give up, but it hasn't been easy. During the stress-free times, the thought of self-harm couldn't be further from my mind, but once things get hard back I go to the old thought patterns and self-punishment seems like the 'right' thing to do. Of course it's not... I know that and you know that and the rational part of my brain has thus far managed to overrule the primitive section and keep me self-injury-free. But remember - the urges never really go away. Under the right conditions they WILL come back - be ready for them and know that you can be stronger than they are. Travelling was very stressful for me and it set me up for self-injury, and it's really only luck that kept me from doing anything, that and the very strong desire NOT to show my travelling companion that I was hurting in that way... if I'd done anything she would have seen and then we would have been back to square one eleven thousand miles from home and there was NO WAY I was going to let that happen.

January 28, 2003

I'm up to four months again... if I don't blow it that is. It would be easy today, but I'm trying to hang in there... if I could do it before I can do it again, but I don't want to go back to square one again.


 

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