hello everyone,
i thought this would be my first time posting on this forum, but it turns about i already have an account from ages ago that i forgot i made... so ignore the cringey username.
so i'm a bit confused about something, and basically i just need advice, if that's ok.
so a few months ago (around may i think) i started self harming. it wasn't that bad at first, just a few scratches here and there. it was during a bit of a rubbish time. i was in the middle of my exams, i was feeling quite anxious in general and i was constantly ruminating about various scary things. i felt sort of tired and zoned out all the time. i would self harm because it calmed me down and made me feel... sort of grounded and more real if that makes any sense? my parents had gotten me to start therapy before this (because of how anxious i was and how it was distracting me from my school work).
anyway, since then the whole self harm thing has somewhat escalated. it went from scratching to cutting, from every week or so to almost every day. and the problem is i really don't understand why i'm doing it. i know why i started, but lately i feel so much better than i did. i mean, everything is going well. i don't feel nearly as anxious anymore, generally i feel quite calm and focused. in fact i think i'm happier than i have been in a long time. my university application is almost done, i'm going to submit it probably in the next couple of days and my predicted grades are quite high so i'm sure i'll get at least one offer.... but i still cut myself.
every time i feel even slightly worried or sad about something, i do it and it automatically makes me feel better, like i'm in control of things. sometimes i do it when there's nothing particularly bothering me. i would'nt exactly call myself addicted either. i don't feel like i have to cut, just like i want to. and then before i know it i have, and i'm staring at my arm thinking 'why did i just do that'. it's very confusing.
anyway i'm writing this because i had a bit of a moment earlier when i was looking in the mirror, and it sort of dawned on me that the scars i've inflicted on myself might not ever go away. i have quite a few- they cover pretty my entire left forearm, a few on my upper arm, some on my right arm and a couple on my leg. they make me feel so unbelievably guilty. i mean, i'm healthy, i go to a good school, i have everything i need. i'm not depressed. i feel pretty much ok for the most part. so why am i messing up my own body? i don't even have a good reason. these scars might still be there in ten years time, and i won't even be able to look at them as 'battle scars' or whatever because most of them weren't made when i was very distressed, just when i was feeling a bit low, or lonely, or bored, or a bit worried about something, or just neutral.
it did occur to me that maybe on some subconscious level i'm doing it because i want a reason to stay in therapy. that sounds ridiculous, but the thing is i quite like having someone to talk to. i find it so reassuring. but i feel like i don't really need it any more because i feel so much better than i did. sometimes i worry that maybe i'm doing it for attention, even though i've ever told one person and i wore long sleeves for pretty much the whole of summer. but i suppose there was a part of me that enjoyed the sympathy i got from that one person when i told her.
i would really appreciate any insight anyone might have. i really just don't know what's going on with me :/