#selfharmawarness

[jaydezsworld1]

Guys, first day, feeling good 👍

(this is not what I usually post, sorry if I trigger you)

[emlaux]

Vent art.

Have had a hard time recently.

[monmoss]

"Greenie." A John Frusciante/Anthony Kiedis story - Chapter 15 (on Wattpad) 

Well, this is it. Thanks to everyone who supported this story <3 Hope you’ve enjoyed!

[laztheabab]

Hold Still My Frozen Heart (A Quicksilver X Y/N Story) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/363271193-hold-still-my-frozen-heart-a-quicksilver-x-y-n?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=CableSpecial Y/N had a troubled childhood to say the least. Growing up with what some would say a ice cold heart. But upon meeting a silver haired speedster, something in them stirs. Can Pietro melt their icy heart before it's to late?

About 20k words

[brainboxschool]

Self-Injury Awareness Day, observed annually on March 1st, is a day dedicated to raising awareness about self-injury and self-harm behaviors, as well as to reduce stigma surrounding these issues. Self-injury, also known as self-harm, refers to deliberately harming one's body without the intention of suicide. This behavior is often a coping mechanism used by individuals to manage overwhelming emotions or to express feelings they are unable to verbalize.

The observance of Self-Injury Awareness Day aims to educate the public about the prevalence and complexities of self-injury, as well as to provide support and resources for those who may be struggling with these behaviors. It is an opportunity to break down misconceptions and stereotypes surrounding self-harm and to promote understanding and empathy towards individuals who engage in these behaviors.

[no-idontwannatalk]

A Letter from Myself (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1405466000-a-letter-from-myself?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=i_dontwannatalk&wp_originator=NozifnxZqJqVppaRk6gjpkLEwg9pN91S2n2Ldc4wgGJ4N6wsudDviXeY2%2FVD76TywqgDuzdtiW0SoLTEdWMMvd0JU0lkIq%2F4Zjnfyn9EN7dJIbEqCR85ctkn07yVqmv5 "People say that I might be lucky; happy and living on the top. Little did they know that I am at my rock bottom, drowning in misery."

[ithappensblog]

Trigger Warning: Childhood SA In my previous posts, I briefly touched on my battle with PTSD, yet I never delved into the specifics behind it. I feel compelled to share my story with the hope of offering solace to others who may be silently suffering from similar experiences. I want you to understand you are not alone in your struggles. I want you to know it's never too late to break the silence and confront the past. And if people are uncomfortable with YOUR TRUTH, that's on them.

It was 8 years ago (yesterday) that I faced my abuser in a courtroom. 8 whole years since my truth was spoken, and since he finally faced consequences for his disgusting actions. 8 years I have spent healing from the damage he caused me.

While ideally, family members and trusted adults should be the guardians of our well-being, regrettably, this is not always the reality. More often than not, when a child is $e><ually a8u$ed, it's by someone they know. Someone they are supposed to be able to trust. I don’t want to share the details of what he did to me and others, but I will tell you this much. My "grandfather" was a monster who preyed on his own grandchildren and violated childhood innocence. He abused his authority and had a fucking sick obsession to harm children in unspeakable ways.

The trauma I suffered as a child scarred me deeply. To cope with the pain, I turned to harmful habits like overeating, hurting myself and being $e><ually reckless. I was diagnosed with PTSD, underwent a series of trials with various medications, grappled with nightmares that jolted me awake and triggering debilitating panic attacks. In the midst of it all, I found myself diagnosed with OCD, and the reality of attempting to end my life on multiple occasions. Depression sucks.

Now here I am, 8 years later. Despite the countless moments when surrender seemed tempting, I persevered. Yet, the imprints of mental and physical wounds will never fade, destined to accompany me throughout my lifetime.

The battle with weight, a lifelong yo-yoing struggle, endures despite resorting to gastric bypass surgery, thanks to years of abusing food. My arms, hands, and legs are covered in scars from years of an addiction to c|_|tting. Scars that I have to see every single day; scars that I will one day have to explain to my daughter. I have been with more people than I care to admit, seeking validation from anyone who showed me a hint of affection. Some of them abused my trust and hurt me deeply, but that is a tale for another time. I am grateful that I survived those encounters without catching a serious illness or losing my life.

My path to healing is indebted to my husband, as his unwavering support played a huge role in breaking the cycle I endured for so many years. Upon sharing my struggles with him when we met, he motivated me to pursue legal action. He urged me to seek mental health services, providing a helpful presence as I navigated these challenges. Whether consoling me through tearful nights or ensuring I took my medication, he selflessly cared for me during moments when self-care felt unattainable.

All of this to say, In Ontario, there is no statute of limitations for SA, and it's never too late to speak your truth. If pursuing legal action is not the path you want to take, consider it a duty to your future self to embark on a journey of mental and physical healing. Don't give up on yourself because of something someone else did to you. Do not allow your darkest moments to become victories for those who have wronged you.

You are not alone. There are better days ahead.

[fruitiest-floot-loop]

Kill yourself

So I’m being spammed with this by some troll. Classy and not at all problematic I’m sure you live a very great life with wonderful morals outside of telling people on TUMBLR of all platforms to end their lives. So sweet and considerate thanks. I’ll take your advice into consideration. /s

On a serious note congrats to me for not wanting to that for over 4 years now and recovering. Screw people who try and tear others down for laughs.

[teenhelporg]

TeenHelp is holding a contest to win a set of skin-safe temporary tattoo markers. Directions are in the photo, but can also be found at: http://www.teenhelp.org/forums/f2-announcements/t163871-contest-win-skin-safe-temporary-tattoo-markers/#post1386118

[heartstoppermybeloved]

This scene broke me #fypシ #edit #heartstopper #trending #selfharmawareness #sad #sadedit via YouTube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=McDgHswRzWE

[mentallyherede]

💜💚 #mentallyhere #mentallyherede #sarecovery #mentalhealthawareness #mentalhealthmatters #mentalhealthquotes #mentalhealthcommunity #recovery #traumarecovery #childhoodtraumarecovery #healingjourney #healingisnotlinear #healingispossible #onestepatatime #essstörungrecovery #eatingdisorderecovery #anxietyawareness #depressionawareness #depressionsurvivor #mentalhealthwarrior #mentalhealthrecovery #bingeeatingrecovery #anorexianervosarecovery #ptsdrecovery #recoveryjourney #recoveryisalifelongjourney #bulemiarecovery #selfharmawareness #selfharmrecoveryispossible #abuserecovery (at Finding Happiness) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqUYbRZD7LN/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[so-mentally-awesome-sause]

Source: griefresourcenetwork.com

[emlaux]

I am a fish inside a birdcage..

(Vent art)

[monmoss]

"Greenie." A John Frusciante/Anthony Kiedis story - Chapter 14 (on Wattpad)

One more chapter left!

[sad-smokers-club]

Something feels off

I normally with my meds feel okay but earlier this week i almost relapsed. Im a recovering anorexic and bulimic but someone called me "thic" or whatever and i felt i had to prove them wrong and i knew i was letting someone else define my worth and when she saw the pictures her words were "it looks like you're sucking in" like no im not. I sent a video of me breathing to prove it and now i feel mentally fucked and i dont want to turn to self harming again bit fuck! I even explained to her and i didn't have to i shouldn't have to because no else should define my worth but i let her and now i feel like a fat cow. I run 6+ miles a week and im still not good enough, maybe recovery is bullshit and i should just say fuck it and be an ana or a mia again but id be hurting my family and i cant do that to them. They deserve better than a weak, selfish, worthless daughter like me. Im sorry i know im rambling but i dont know what to do i thought about putting the photos here but that wouldn't do anyone any good i feel like im losing again and maybe this time ill finally give up.

[mygreenribbon]

In hopes of bringing more awareness to self-harm. Many of those suffering use self-harm as a way to cope. Swipe right........ @crisistextline 741741 Plesse Share #mygreenribbon#MGR#mentalhealthadvocate#advocate#mentalhelthmatters#mentalhealthawareness#mentalhealthsupporter#support#mentalhealthmonday#yournotaburden#mentalhealthrecovery#mentalhealthforall #selfiinjurysupport#selfharmawarness#self-jnjuryawarness#crisistextline#741741 https://www.instagram.com/p/CaiIeYnviRH/?utm_medium=tumblr