Urgh.
Posted March 25th 2011 at 03:58 PM by LlamaLlamaDuck
Had placement today. One of the carers said I needed to roll up my sleeves. I said I couldn't. That I couldn't have short sleeves and it was a long story. So she basically reported me to my supervisor. I walked past and they were talking about it. I told him the same thing and he said I could keep the long sleeves as long as they were at my wrist and I kept my hands and wrists clean. I was so scared he'd ask to see my arms and I'd have to tell him. He didn't.
Shona came and we talked about my plans for next year. I mentioned TH and she asked how long it had been going on. I said I'd been here nearly two years and she said "No, how long has the self harming been going on for?"
Thankfully she just misheard me when I explained about the site and thought I was saying I had an eating disorder, addiction problems and self harmed. That was really close. Now she's got me going there on Wednesdays too.
So tired. So don't want to do this.
Want it to stop already.
More blood? Yes please.
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Posted March 25th 2011 at 05:19 PM by Palmolive