I ended up cutting myself last night.

I had gone without cutting or burning myself for about six months. It may not be a drug, but self injury is an addiction. It’s one I’ve dealt with for years. Last night I became overwhelmed and acted on the thoughts that have been bothering me for a very long time.

I went to church tonight, and a couple of my friends that didn’t know the situation prayed for me. I left the sanctuary for a few minutes before church was over to throw out the razor I had in my purse. I think I’m okay again for now.

God is great.