Wow. I haven’t posted on here in a long time. It’s interesting to go back and read my old posts, and see what kind of person I was a couple years ago. I can see that while I’ve grown up, and I am in a different place, there are still some things that I am fighting with. And that’s what brought me here tonight. I just read a blog post by Jamie Tworkowski that really touched me in a way that nothing has in a while. If you don’t know who he is you should really look him up. He’s an inspiration to so many people and he is one of the most caring and selfless people out there. He, along with a few other amazing people, started the non-profit organization To Write Love On Her Arms. Another thing you need to look up if you don’t know what it is. This organization is the reason I’m still here. It’s the reason that many, many people are still here. They bring awareness to self-harm, suicide, addiction and depression. They reach out to those who are struggling and feeling alone, and speak to us in ways that prove that we are not alone and that things can and will get better. They are a support system for millions of people. Simply strangers to the hopeless, reaching out and showing them they are loved. How great is that? Especially in these times when people can be so cruel, so hurtful, and for such silly reasons.
In Jamie’s post he talked about struggling with depression and the way we cope with our pain. He mentioned that while he has never physically cut himself or inflicted any bodily harm to himself, he has been harmful to himself and the people around him. He brought up a few ways that people may deal with their pain, whether it’s through self injury, directing anger towards others, or even seeking help from professionals. While I was reading this, it suddenly dawned on me that I’m not free of injuring myself. No, I haven’t cut, burned, scratched or bruised myself, but I have still done things that are harmful. I’m proud to say that I am free of self-injury for 3 years now, and I don’t see myself ever going back to that way of coping, however, there are things that I still need to work on. I need to break free of bringing myself down. I can’t keep mentally beating myself up when things get rough, or when I’m in one of my depressed states of mind. So this is my “New Year’s Resolution” starting now. This is my pledge to myself, and to Jamie and the rest of TWLOHA, because with everything they’ve done for me, without even knowing me, they deserve it. And maybe if I do it for someone other than me, I’ll actually work harder. I hate letting people down, and so this will be my drive. And if I ever get the chance to meet this amazing and honest man, I will be able to say thank you for inspiring me to stop hurting myself and start living my life. It’s going to be hard, really hard. There are habits I have to break, but you know what? I have the strength to do it. I’m halfway there.
This post is mostly a thank you to Jamie and the rest of TWLOHA. But this is also my pledge to myself to stop these harmful habits. So thank you Jamie. Thank you for inspiring me to write again, to break these habits, and to live the life I am meant to live. It’s going to be hard to let myself be happy, but I know I can do it. And I hope this inspires others to do the same. Because no one deserves to feel alone.



