Therapy – Finding a Root Cause
23/03/21 0221h For the SH. I have written about this perhaps a million times already. But I want to try to find the real reason I started. I don’t know who was it who “influenced” me to SH. (Well I know who introduced me. But that’s beside the point.) I saw a post where I wrote about someone, perhaps Eve, SH-ing and saying how I don’t do it and how I wanted to protect them (Mental Health in the Middle of Hell Week) back in 2019. I also wrote about how retrospectively, I saw signs that I would eventually turn into a gross skin-ripper from when I was 17 or even 13. (Lord only, could have predicted this) But I don’t think I have mentioned why it is the way it is today. Or I may have given too much weight to alcohol, when the magic sauce was just a tool. So here goes the nothing-ass reasons. 1. JL. Usually when I think of my SH I try not to think of JL as a cause. Because I am kinda grateful to her in the moment? Grateful even for reminding me that it was a thing.