i hate the fact i've got three night shifts now. i like wish i was reckless enough to just say fuck those shifts and just od. i hate being responsible. i hate not wanting to let people down. i hate wanting to be "good".
so i sit in battle with my mind. i have to show up and be a good student. but i need the thought to go. and it won't go until i act. i just need to delay until i have more room in my calendar, i plead. but thoughts dgaf and they bargain and convince me i'm weak for resisting.
i like to think i'm in full control of my sh/od. but i'm sat here sobbing. my mind relentlessly wanting me to go through with my plans. but i have a shift to go to and my assignment. if i was in control, it would be easy to turn off the urges bc of those commitments. but i can't.
i really want to pencil in my calendar sh (an od) on saturday and it'll probably leave me out of action the sunday too. it's just i have an assignment due thursday and the monday is the only day i have to work on it so it's a bit of a risk because idk how i will be monday.
small pathetic sh session tonight. experimented with friction, and then superficial cuts randomly scattered and overlapping on top. my thigh isn't my favourite place to sh (calf/shin is no. 1 for me me atm) but thigh is where went. hopefully will hurt a lil bit when i move/walk.
are amazon kai eyebrow razors (the pink ones) more dull than from other stores or am i a pathetic scaredy cat who just needs to do more pressure? like i have gotten to adipose several times with them but i'm like digging for it (wish i was joking) #shtwt
tomorrow (well technically today now) i have my fourth preliminary dbt session. not sure how to feel. it's hard because i don't have any genuine or tangible reasons to stop sh nor do i have a desire to commit to living. but i'm turning up because it's what's expected of me.