I used to think I had an idea. Or a few even.. I used to think I liked the pain, or the blood. Or maybe the endorphin rush afterward. I don't really like any of it now though. Everything about this habit or routine I get into is negative. I never feel better, it's never enough.
I have lived with depression most of my life and have tried once to get professional help. I took my prescribed anti-depressants for a whole of 2 months before I started seeing that it wasn't helping and was making things worse. I started dissociating completely during my self harm episodes and stopped taking it after that.
Why feel better if you can no longer trust trust yourself? I'm tired of doing this knowing each mark is another indication to someone else that I should be left alone. It's hard enough for me to relate or connect with anyone, but explaining that I cut myself and that I don't always know why isn't something a lot of people will just tolerate.
I want to be better.. That has to count for something. I don't know what better is, but I know that this isn't it.