theta
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Post by theta on Nov 12, 2003 8:50:16 GMT -5
lately I was thinking about what actually started me picking at my legs/feet, and after a while I realised that I have actually been having these types of behaviours for basically my WHOLE LIFE! for example: age 4 - I remember my dad getting me in trouble for picking my nose (disgusting I know) until it bled. age 5 - I was a clumsy kid, and so often had scraped knees, which would not heal because I picked at them so much (again, I remember this one because I remember my parents getting at me about it). age 7 - peeled the skin around my fingernails, sometimes until it bled. age 10 - compulsively scratched and picked at my head. age 18 - finally stopped scratching my scalp, but began peeling the soles of my feet. age 19 - stopped peeling, but moved on to scratching and picking at my legs and feet.
And here I am at age 21, trying to stop destroying my legs, but finding myself picking more and more at my scalp again. The question I have is: has anyone else tried to stop and just gone on to something else? Because this is what I seem to have been doing- picking at myself in some way, only changing the site or method, but never really stopping. I find it really distressing. It makes me wonder if it is possible for me to stop, and why does the behaviour keep changing form every time I think I've beaten it? *sigh*....
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FarmGirl
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Post by FarmGirl on Nov 12, 2003 9:04:27 GMT -5
Hi Theta! I was a thumbsucker until like age 12 or something ridiculous. I didn't suck my thumb in public, just at nighttime in bed. Want to talk WAY more membarassing than picking your nose or feet? Try getting caught masturbating in the first grade while at your desk!! Yep, I found my "happy place" at a very young age and couldn't keep my hands out of my pants! The kid sitting next to me caught me and told my teacher, Ms. Naparitz (I'll NEVER forget that day!) and off to the nurses office I was dragged. The nurse called my parents, the only town cop--the whole 9 yards. The nurse did an exam because they were positive I was either sexually abused or had an infection or something. They just didn't believe me when I told them "I do it cause it feels good." 18 years later I was in therapy for that experience Needless to say I haven't put my hands down my pants (in public anyway!) since...however the thumb sucking continued and a few years later, the picking started. It's all about the stress!
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firegirl
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Post by firegirl on Nov 12, 2003 14:47:19 GMT -5
omg, farmgirl , that was the funniest thing i've heard all day!!! i am giggling out loud in the middle of a super quiet library ;D... one day, when my brain will allow itself to overcome the trauma and actually recognize a similarly humiliating occurence during my childhood , i'll tell you a story ;D... anyways... theta... i, too, have tried to stop unsuccessfully- i did stop picking at my legs for a time, but then i moved on to my face. when i stopped picking at my face for a while, i moved in on my arms... and over and over in a cycle... the last year or so, however, i have been able to show no restraint at all, and any body location, at this point, is fair game. ~sigh~ it's so frustrating. this behaviour shows itself in other ways, as well... when i was 19, i stopped smoking pot, but i started smoking cigarettes. when i quit smoking cigarettes, i started eating cookies 24/7. to stop gaining weight, i started smoking cigs again... it's so lame, but i think i really do need some sort of crutch/dependency. i have tried replacing the negative addiction with a positive one, but i don't get the same satisfaction. positive activities, such as exercising, don't usually thrill me at all. i think i need to hurt...
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theta
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Post by theta on Nov 13, 2003 7:39:50 GMT -5
farmgirl, your story does make me feel like I'm making a big deal out of something that maybe I shouldn't . but yeah, I agree with you that it is about the stress... the only time that I can remember being pick-free was a 6 month period where I was almost completely happy. but it is good to hear of other people having the same absolutely frustrating kind of merry go round experiences.. a little bit reassuring..
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