Post by disjecti membra on Nov 8, 2003 6:43:01 GMT -5
Hello.
I'm new to this board. I'm a 19 year old guy. I don't drink or do drugs.
I am 'artistic'. I skateboard. I also play drums.
and.... I've been picking for 7 years.
I primarily pick at my face, shoulders, chest, arms, and back though periodically I'll pick my thighs. It started with my face, when I had mild to moderate acne, and progressed to my forearms and shoulders.
Now my arms and shoulders are riddled with layers of white and lighter spots from scarring. Fortunately enough, my face is pretty much fine.
I've recently realized that my acne is under control and that if I could stop doing this to myself I would probably feel a lot better about every aspect of my life.
When I pick, I am concious of it for small flashes of time. Otherwise, I am completely zoned out. Picking lasts anywhere from 30 mins to over an hour.
I often wonder if I am clinically depressed or (mildly?) bipolar. My older brother is severely depressed and getting 'some' help but I seriously worry about him. I believe this runs throughout my family history.
At one point I wrote out a 4 page confession about how I felt about my life, my problems and whatnot; showing it to my mom and 2 friends. At that point,
I had never heard of dermatillomania or CSP and thought I might have OCD.
My mom, is very supportive and the greatest person ever, but I don't think she fully grasped what I had said. Her friend who was a nurse, dismissed what I had written as NOT BEING OCD. She also DIDN'T offer the possibility of CSP.
Though at the time it seemed that people were concerned, I think they've all forgotten.
Nobody else knows. I don't have any friends to tell, and
am pretty embarassed and scared to tell anyone anyway.
My doctor, though a very nice man, practically ignored me when I told him about my picking. I don't see him very often, so I don't know how to bring it up
again, or if it would even do any good.
I have tried everything from the no mirrors idea (which works alright) to a steady diet of LONG SLEEVES which actually 'fixed' me for a few months.
I once tried carving plusses into tops of my wrists, as a form of punishment / reminder.(a very bad idea.)
--Like the string around the finger idea.
Now I feel like scratching (cutting) myself everytime I mess up. Which doesn't really help at all.
My best friend, the one person who probably would have helped,
is a heavy drinker, and is quite depressed. He too
has had far more severe bouts of 'cutting' and seems to have overcome it mostly. We aren't really the best of friends anymore. We're still working on a recording project together... but he doesn't seem to like me much. (I think he feels that I judge him for drinking.)
and we probably reflect eachother's demons too vividly. it's a shame.
Everyone I know has self-esteem issues, depression, an eating disorder, or something along those lines.
I have not ever really had an eating disorder, but I get pretty upset with my body image sometimes, and have in the past restricted my food intake. I think it has to
do with trying to control my life.
I started abusing caffeine pills as a stimulant (for work) and because they made me feel happy. I realised that they are an excellent appetite suppressant also. I have since forced myself to quit taking / buying them.
I found in reading other people's stories that it made me feel a little better.
Perhaps my story can do the same.
I've made a promise to myself to stop picking. Stop any cutting (though infrequent). Reconfigure
my eating to exclude junk foods, and include regular healthy meals.
I appreciate this board as a support system.
I apologise for the longwindedness. I'm also sorry I couldn't organize these thoughts more appropriately. I type rather quickly, and It's quite late.
My mind is racing.
Thank you for reading this.
love - a.
I'm new to this board. I'm a 19 year old guy. I don't drink or do drugs.
I am 'artistic'. I skateboard. I also play drums.
and.... I've been picking for 7 years.
I primarily pick at my face, shoulders, chest, arms, and back though periodically I'll pick my thighs. It started with my face, when I had mild to moderate acne, and progressed to my forearms and shoulders.
Now my arms and shoulders are riddled with layers of white and lighter spots from scarring. Fortunately enough, my face is pretty much fine.
I've recently realized that my acne is under control and that if I could stop doing this to myself I would probably feel a lot better about every aspect of my life.
When I pick, I am concious of it for small flashes of time. Otherwise, I am completely zoned out. Picking lasts anywhere from 30 mins to over an hour.
I often wonder if I am clinically depressed or (mildly?) bipolar. My older brother is severely depressed and getting 'some' help but I seriously worry about him. I believe this runs throughout my family history.
At one point I wrote out a 4 page confession about how I felt about my life, my problems and whatnot; showing it to my mom and 2 friends. At that point,
I had never heard of dermatillomania or CSP and thought I might have OCD.
My mom, is very supportive and the greatest person ever, but I don't think she fully grasped what I had said. Her friend who was a nurse, dismissed what I had written as NOT BEING OCD. She also DIDN'T offer the possibility of CSP.
Though at the time it seemed that people were concerned, I think they've all forgotten.
Nobody else knows. I don't have any friends to tell, and
am pretty embarassed and scared to tell anyone anyway.
My doctor, though a very nice man, practically ignored me when I told him about my picking. I don't see him very often, so I don't know how to bring it up
again, or if it would even do any good.
I have tried everything from the no mirrors idea (which works alright) to a steady diet of LONG SLEEVES which actually 'fixed' me for a few months.
I once tried carving plusses into tops of my wrists, as a form of punishment / reminder.(a very bad idea.)
--Like the string around the finger idea.
Now I feel like scratching (cutting) myself everytime I mess up. Which doesn't really help at all.
My best friend, the one person who probably would have helped,
is a heavy drinker, and is quite depressed. He too
has had far more severe bouts of 'cutting' and seems to have overcome it mostly. We aren't really the best of friends anymore. We're still working on a recording project together... but he doesn't seem to like me much. (I think he feels that I judge him for drinking.)
and we probably reflect eachother's demons too vividly. it's a shame.
Everyone I know has self-esteem issues, depression, an eating disorder, or something along those lines.
I have not ever really had an eating disorder, but I get pretty upset with my body image sometimes, and have in the past restricted my food intake. I think it has to
do with trying to control my life.
I started abusing caffeine pills as a stimulant (for work) and because they made me feel happy. I realised that they are an excellent appetite suppressant also. I have since forced myself to quit taking / buying them.
I found in reading other people's stories that it made me feel a little better.
Perhaps my story can do the same.
I've made a promise to myself to stop picking. Stop any cutting (though infrequent). Reconfigure
my eating to exclude junk foods, and include regular healthy meals.
I appreciate this board as a support system.
I apologise for the longwindedness. I'm also sorry I couldn't organize these thoughts more appropriately. I type rather quickly, and It's quite late.
My mind is racing.
Thank you for reading this.
love - a.