So maybe this belongs on the self injury forum, but I know a few of you SH, and I know you guys, so I just feel more comfortable posting here.

I was at work today, and I can honestly say it was a great day, overall. I went in and they told me I could leave after half my shift because of a mess up in the schedule. I saw all the people I really like, and I always enjoy being around them.
Throughout the measly four hours I was there, though, I got triggered. By such minuscule things. I forgot my name tag (again) and my manager kindly asked me to put it on. I found out that there was a mistake in the article I wrote in the newsletter, so every time someone complemented me on it, not only did I get embarrassed, but I was reminded of my mistake and hoping they wouldn't mention it. After I changed out of my uniform I forgot and went behind the customer service desk and was (kindly) asked to not be there since I was out of uniform.
That was the final straw. Do you know the beeping heart monitor pattern, where there is a spike and then flat line, then spike then flat line? That's how it is. Everything is calm, then SPIKE. Then I forget about it, then SPIKE. Then I forget about it, then SPIKE. After so many spikes, the urge was just SO PRESENT and I ended up cutting for the first time in at least 2 weeks.
And I am ashamed because I JUST TOLD MY T YESTERDAY when she asked that the cutting had lessened.
I don't know why I am posting this, or what I am expecting. I guess I am just dying to have someone to talk to about this RIGHT NOW, and I don't know about calling my T. She said I could call her when I go out of town next week, but nothing about before that. Not to mention she would probably ask what triggered it, and I would HATE to be honest about how it really was just the fact that people NICELY ASKED ME to follow certain protocol at work. THEY WEREN'T EVEN MAD.



I wish my window of tolerance were a little wider.


