I suffer from Trichotillomania but since i got a persian cat (my dream pet) 18 months ago, i found myself getting better, everytime i had the urge to pull, i woiuld just pick up my baby and give him a cuddle, he was more then a pet, he was my friend. At the beginning of this year, I said goodbye to him, i blame myself for everything that happened and living with the guilt is as hard as living without him. Now, im back to how i used to be, about 5 mins ago i nearly overdosed on sleeping tablets but i wasnt brave enough to even do that, just like last time.
I cant talk to no one about how i feel as my family do not care.
I feel so lost and scared.
I cant stand living without the only thing i had in my life.