Can you explain to me more about why this, what this does for you and the process etc if you wouldn't mind.
I usually explain my reasoning on my other post. The day I posted this one I didn't have the energy to explain. I share my photos for three reasons; 1. To no longer feel as alone as I used to. Majority of my day is spent in private cutting, burning, etc. For most of my life I've been attacked for even the smallest mistakes, and attacked further for any display of being upset by this. I don't want to keep this secret any longer. Since I was eleven this has been something I could tell no one. To keep a secret for eleven years now (I'm 22) becomes an overbearing weight. I just don't want to be alone anymore.
2. Mockery from people I trusted. People who I thought were my friends invaded my privacy. People stay with others, even when it hurts them, because of the fear of being alone. That is what I done. Their abuse kept getting worse, and worse. I thought that I deserved it. That I must take it, because no one else would accept me. To take anything that is done to you and falsely said about you just for some form of companionship, even if it is fictional. It ended in them getting into my accounts, seeing my private thoughts and suffering I had begun writing down as a means of trying to escape a constant barrage of mental torment. The bullying only got worse from there. The story had been told many times, this only being part of it, today I don't have the energy to tell it again. I am sorry for that.
3. I'm not planning on staying on this earth for much longer. For a decade I done this to myself because the physical pain has been an escape from the mental. No one other than the people who have forcibly found out, and celebrated my suffering would have known what I been through. They would be happy to know no one else knew what I went through. They will celebrate my death. Everyone who didn't believe in me, who sided with and empowered my tormentors, were right. I amounted to nothing. Here, this website is the only retreat that has people who understand. My third reason is much like the first in that I don't want to be alone, except also including I want others to finally know my story, and know what happened to me. As egotistical as it can be perceived to be.