So, I haven't cut for nearly a year and 10 months now.
I seem to have pretty much done it by boxing up a load of memories and feelings, and adopting a 'life goes on, got important stuff still to do' view. But now things are going a bit pear shaped, I'm not struggling too much not to sh, but things are clearly wrong. Because sitting at home all day not doing as little as possible and drinking in the day (not everyday I will add, but enough to be weird) isn't a normal part of my life, really.
I feel like I am cold, I used to be the cuddliest person ever, but I often turn down a cuddle from mr viper these days so I can go read or do my own thing. I feel like I could have cried so much recently, I nearly did, once. But I mostly just feel blank, maybe a bit sad, but mostly blank.
Can't tell if this is me.....