Dear Self, When you stand in front of a mirror, your hands slide over your skin. Your fingernails never dig into your flesh, but make no mistake. You have never been gentle, and you spend this time ripping yourself apart. You pinch at your belly, and watch until the red marks of your fingers fade… Read on
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Chris did not deserve the persecution of the people around him. He did not deserve to be pushed to his brink. Read on
A comprehensive and completely subjective guide to doing better by yourself and others for the New Year and every day after. Read on
Cutting is dangerous and deadly, and it seems like the norm for coping with internal pain among my peers Read on
