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Write a letter for yourself

'Coming out' about self-injury to the people closest to us is a difficult decision to make. How the other person reacts is bound to have a serious affect on us, be it positive or negative, and so it’s important to think about that first conversation (if possible) before you have it.

Or maybe you aren’t ready to talk yet, but need to get your feelings out somehow. One way of achieving both these things is by writing a letter to the person you want to tell. You never have to send the letter, it's for your eyes only, but it will provide a route for your emotions and help to clear things up in your head for if you decide to have ‘the’ conversation for real.

Why?

Before you start writing, have a think about why you want to 'come out' to that person. Everyone is individual and experiencing a unique combination of circumstances, but here are some examples:

• You are tired of suffering in silence and need the support of your loved one;
• You have a holiday coming up and know that your scars may become visible;
• You feel ready to become intimate with your partner but realise he / she will see your scars;
• You need help and can’t deal with things on your own any more. Maybe you want some support or someone to go with you to see your GP;
• Someone else has found out about your self-injury and you are worried your loved one will be told. You would rather it came from you;
• You want to confide in your best friend and let him / her know what’s really going on in your head and how you are dealing with it;
• You want the person to understand how they affect you, and how they're involved in the way you feel.

Once you start to write, just let yourself go and be honest about how you feel. Remember, this is a dummy letter and nobody need ever read it. You are doing this for your benefit only, and you need to be truthful to yourself. Try not to talk too much about the self-injury itself, but instead focus on the causes and emotional distress behind it. Take the time to think about how you really feel, try to dig a little deeper.

What?

Some things you might want to include in your letter are:

• Real-world reasons why you resort to self-injury (i.e. too much school work, financial problems);
• Emotional reasons why you resort to self-injury (i.e. depression, family arguments, anxiety, identity confusion);
• How long you have been self-injuring and whether it is getting better or worse in your opinion. Think about why you started to self-injure in the first place and whether you now self-injure for different reasons or whether you can now cope better before resorting to self-injury;
• Things that trigger you, including anything involving the person you are telling (such as arguments, invalidation of your feelings, too much criticism etc.);
• What you would like the other person to do to help (i.e. going with you to see you GP, giving you more space and time to yourself, creating a calmer environment for you to live in or providing an ear for you talk to when you feel the urge to self-injure);
• Any support you feel you need but aren’t getting. Do you need your loved one to be more aware of your emotional state or to spend more time with you for example;
• Efforts you are making to move away from self-injury; or
• Reasons why you don’t yet feel ready to move away from self-injury.

Bare in mind that although it’s easy to blame others for our emotional states, we are ultimately in control of our own actions and we make our own decisions. It’s not a good idea to blame others directly for our self-injury, no matter what they may have done. By claiming responsibility for ourselves, we ultimately gain control of our own recovery.

Example Letter

Hi Mum

There’s something I need to tell you and I hope you will understand how difficult this is for me. Please read the whole letter before you stop to think about what I am telling you.

You know how you kept asking me if I was too hot this summer, and suggesting I wear less clothing? Well the truth is I couldn’t let you see my skin. You see, I’ve been hurting myself, and I have scars that haven’t properly healed yet.

I know how upset and angry you will be with me but please let me explain why I’ve been doing this. I feel as though I don’t fit it anywhere. I know I’ve got lots of friends and I’m always out enjoying myself, but I don’t feel happy inside. I’m not really into the same things my mates are but I pretend I am just so they will like me. I want to do well in my exams and make you proud, but I don’t understand a lot of stuff and I can’t concentrate for long. I don’t feel I can ask for extra help because it’s just not cool to be bothered about school and my friends will laugh at me.

I feel so unhappy most of the time and it’s an effort to fake a smile every morning and pretend everything is ok to you. I’m worried that I might be depressed but I haven’t wanted to worry you. I know things have been tough for you since Dad left but I miss him too and I’m not sure you even realise that. It hurts me so much when I hear you talking about him the way you do because he’s still my Dad.

One morning a few months ago I was so upset about everything and I felt that I was going crazy. I didn’t want to go to school and I couldn’t cope with my life anymore; I took my craft knife and cut myself. I just did it. And it helped. A lot. All those horrible feelings went away and I was able to carry on. But it didn’t stop there because now I’m relying on hurting myself to deal with everything life is throwing at me and I need help. I need you to help me. That’s why I’m telling you now, because I want to talk to you about everything and get myself sorted out. Please don’t be angry; it’s taken a lot of courage for me to write this and I need you to help me.

Adam

YOUR letters

Take care of yourself when reading other people's letters - they may contain references to self-injury and emotional content. There can be some serious triggers involved:

Dear Mum,

It's very hard for me to write as I'm sitting here wondering what you'll think when you read this. Please don't hate me because I'm not as perfect as you think. Sometimes I think you can see what I feel like and I want to reach out and tell you everything that hurts inside me, but I can't.

The truth is I was abused. From the age of 7. And he wasn't the only one. He made someone else I trusted abuse me too. And it hurts mum, I just want you to hold me and say it'll all be fine. I know it won't.

I can't cope with the pain so I've been hurting myself to stop me from breaking down. Those scars weren't from next door's cat, I did them. I can't take this for much longer though, mum.
I want you to know I love you. Even when you snap at me for not doing something. Even when you treat me like second best in the family. I will always love you despite what you feel.

I'm so sorry for not being the strong, confidant woman you thought I was,

Your baby Xx

Dear mum/dad

I've never been able to even contemplate telling you about my feelings. Maybe in a few years, maybe when I'm not living at home any longer and I can give you space to deal with it. Mum, you saw some cuts a while back, but I refused to talk and we've ignored the issue. And yes, it has gone away. But not completely. If things get bad I still turn to self-harm as a way of coping. It's not an easy thing for you to face I know, it isn't for anyone, and yes, the self-harm hurts, but not as much as everything else.

I've never really dealt with Nanny's death, Grandad's death or the car crash. I still have terrible nightmares about them all the time but I've never spoken to you about it. Even writing this and referring to them makes me feel sick. I couldn't cope with them and seeing as I put on a brave face everywhere, no one knew how much I was hurting inside.

Things got hard at school, I didn't feel like I belonged with any of my friends and people on the bus were driving me mad. And then there was N. I was totally obsessed, in love, but he never thought of me the same way. It hurt like hell, facing such rejection, and having him flaunt it all the time in my face with all his other girlfriends and so I hurt myself. No one else liked me so why should I like myself? That was my reasoning and it sounds pathetic but its just how I felt.

On retreat, I went totally mad. I couldn't deal with anyone so I shut myself away for an hour or so. But I had the means to do some damage so I did. And then you saw them, even though I'd tried so hard to hide the cuts, you saw them. I was so upset and it put me off talking about it, seeing the horror of your reaction. I talked to some other people about it and they didn't understand but they were supportive.

Since then, I've struggled with image problems, eating issues and the like. It's all better now, but thats thanks to my friends. I just couldn't talk to you about it. I felt ashamed and I couldn't understand it myself, why I still sometimes do, find myself in a black hole with no way out. I hope that if someday I do tell you, you don't blame yourselves or try and over-protect me even more. I'm more grown-up than you give me credit for and it's something I'm learning to deal with.

xxx A xxx

Mum, Dad,

I need to tell you this I really need you to understand, about me and my life. This is going to be really hard and you will find it hard to believe me but it’s true. I just wish one day I find the strength to tell you. I never told you because as much as I never want to believe it my self.

You know I used to self-harm when I was younger well truth is I never stopped and worse I never really told you why so listen because this is going to break you that’s they I have never told you.

OK I started self-harming when I was about 12 I think I remember being in science class at school. It got worse and worse till I got to a point where you found out. I hated the way you dealt with it mum you should have tried to talk to me more I was your little girl in so much pain and for going away on holiday and telling dad leaving me to deal with him nice thanks. Well dad you called me stupid I needed you we never spoken about it since and don’t think we ever will. I wish we could have been a family.

Here is what’s going to hurt the truth is I self-harmed to start with because I was abused for years many years by your son. That’s why I don’t ever want to see him and it hurts when you buy him Christmas presents and talk about him, he abused me for years it started one Christmas. I changed and hated that you never could see what was happening. I blanked it out for years think, I thought it and it was in some way my fault and I could have stopped it if I wanted but I could not coz I was 11 when it started and about 13/14 when it finally stopped.

(please don’t hate me I was just a little girl)

I now understand that I was not to blame and I did try to tell you both when I was about 12/13 I said that he keeps asking to kiss me and you said that I was lying and that I should stop saying thing like that I want to bad to tell you that he was abusing me but how could it. He punished me for trying to tell, he let one of his friends get at me, I can remember feeling so dirty and just wanted to die so much. I don’t blame you for what happened, but I just need you to understand why I am the way I am.

I love you both so much please love me back and remember I never asked for this, never. I will never be able to tell you will I……….
Luv

Your little angel

Mum,

I know we've talked about this before and I realise that as a mother this is a difficult subject for you to discuss, but there comes a time when we all have to face things that we would rather not, and Self Injury is one of them. In writing this letter I'm not trying to hurt you or make you feel guilty; all I am trying to do is explain something that I know you do not understand.

When we talk, you equate self harm with "silly teenagers wanting attention". Your response hurts me because, by saying those things, you are telling me that I am nothing more than a silly teenager, and as a 30 year old, with a mortgage and a responsible job I don't think I fit into your criteria. The point is Self Harm isn't anything to do with "silly teenagers" or "attention seeking", it’s a media myth, and as much as you want to buy into that myth as a mother - thinking that your child will grow out of such silliness - I need you to understand that self injury isn't like that.

You first saw scars on my arm when I was at university but my self injury predates that by about ten years. I began hurting myself around the time I first started senior school, beating myself in my room. Why? Well after 20 years I cannot remember. The point is I started young, and if it had been for attention, as you surmise, you would have known about it a lot earlier than you did. I wasn't aware that this was self injury, at 10 years old I didn't even know that self injury existed. I certainly wasn't copying anyone, and I definitely didn't tell anyone I did it. All I know is that I would get so angry with myself that I would lash out at my own body.

When my little sister started to self harm at 16 I went to a counsellor at college and talked about what I did to myself. That was the first time I came across the term "Self Harm". By the time you had seen my scars I was 20 years old and had only just started cutting myself, due to the pressures of university and the fact that I was gay, and because I was seriously unhappy. I was alone, and hurting, confused, unable to cope with university, and so in the privacy of my own university room I would harm myself because I had bottled up my feelings since I started senior school and I wasn't "good enough". I wasn't straight, I wasn't able to cope with uni, and I wasn't the ideal daughter, the one you could rely on. But I never told you what I was doing, and you saw the scars by accident, so how could that be attention seeking? Cutting myself seemed the lesser of the evils I faced... I had progressed to hitting my head by this point and was afraid I would concuss myself, and as no-one knew what was happening with me no-one would have been able to help if I passed out in my room. In the previous term I had been drinking to excess alone in my room, another recipe for disaster. Cutting was controlled and safe and it worked. It released the feelings I didn't know how to express, and punished me for my imperfections at the same time.

I know that you don't understand this, and that you deny that I have mental health issues. I am not saying that I am seriously unwell, I have been in the past but have not told you because of your reaction, but I do have some problems for which I need help. I am not asking you to do anything except accept that this is who I am, your imperfect daughter, who just wants you to love her for who she is, not for who you want her to be. So please understand, I am not a silly teenager, I don't do this for attention, and I tell you this because I need your support not your condemnation.

I hope you can hear me.

A

Dear Mum,

I'm finding this letter really hard to write, so please read it carefully as it has taken so much for me to do this.

As you know around 4 years ago i was hurting myself. Self-injuring. It wasn't my choice to tell you then, but i did. At first you pushed me to get help, and i wasn't ready. Everything happened too quickly and i couldn't cope. Then a few weeks later it all got brushed under the carpet and was never talked about again. This was mainly due to me... i can't manage if it is talked about all the time when i'm just trying to escape and forget about it!

The truth is, i'm still struggling with depression and self-injury. I started harming myself, 4 years ago, due to being bullied at school. I was too ashamed to talk about it, and still am. Now things are better at school, but in the last few years the reasons have changed and i feel like i need to do it whenever something negative comes up in my mind, or simply sometimes everything gets too much and i feel under so much pressure.

It's under control, and i have made it to a year without self-injuring in the past, but i still have 'urges' to hurt myself. Although, I hope to continue my recovery, and move further away from self-injury. It is possible that i may want to get help in the future. However, i want to do this independently, but i thought it was only right to tell you. I didn't want to go behind your back.

I don't want you to feel guilty or anything, it's not you fault. There is one more thing i want you to know about. I'm finding our 'family situation' very hard to deal with at the moment. I don't get on with dad, and it upsets me. I want a relationship with him... which i don't have at the moment. We hardly speak, and i feel like as soon as i move out, i could go with never speaking to him again. Please help me with this. By telling you these things, i hope you can begin to understand me better.

Thank you. You mean so much to me. I hope we can work through this together.

S xxx

PS. Please don't mention this to Dad.

Dear mum,

I truly wish I could tell you how bad things are again at the moment, even if it simply means I don’t have to pretend that things are ok constantly. This last week has been exhausting for me with you being around 24 hours a day, I haven’t had any time to fall apart at all and release those pent up emotions. When my GP did one of those depression questionnaires with me a couple of days after Christmas it came out as moderate, but that was before sleep was a problem too. Adding in that score as well now I wouldn’t be surprised if it moved up to severe. And the fact that I cut again last night for the first time in almost 2 years...... but I can’t even tell my GP that as she will write to my psych. She told me she supports me herself until or unless the thoughts became a reality, so I can’t tell her.

All those appointments I said were cancelled – well they were – but by me. I’m letting things get worse again, I’m doing damage to myself again and I’m just too tired to care.

When you nag me about not doing the house work I want to tell you so you’ll understand why I haven’t done it or at least I hope you’ll understand but I can’t break your heart when you think I’m doing ok and hanging on.

I just hope it doesn’t get to the stage when you find out when it’s too late like you normally have done in the past.

But please know you are my reason for keeping going

I love you

G

Dear Mum and Dad,

It isn’t easy for me to say this, and it won’t be easy to hear it either, but I don’t want to hide it any longer, and I owe you the truth. Please don’t judge me before you’ve finished reading.

When I was in year 10 and 11, all those scars on my arms, they weren’t accidents. I hadn’t fallen over carrying a music stand, and I hadn’t walked accidentally into a locker door. I had done it to myself. And then, a few years ago, I made a New Year’s Resolution to stop. It was hard, but I did it. For a while. Recently, I’ve been struggling, and I’ve hurt myself again. Not badly, but I don’t want it to get worse. I just can’t handle the pressure to be brilliant. I’m not perfect and I don’t need to be – I just want to be me, and for that to be ok. I so often feel that the world expects much more of me than that of which I am capable.

I’m telling you this so that you understand, and so that you can support me. I’m not telling you because I’m looking for more attention, or because I think it’s your fault – I would never want to hurt you. You have given me so much.

I love you both lots

S x

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To my family,

Thought I should tell you
I wanted to let you know I self harm
please don't be angry
please don't hate me
I have lost all control
I have nowhere else to turn
I thought I would tell you
as I want help to stop doing it
I do it because I have no way else of coping
I feel so angry and constantly hurting inside
I want to be free of all pain
I want help to deal with my emotions
That are keeping me from the life I could have
I have not done it to hurt you
I have done it to hurt myself
to try and hide my horrible past
I need your help
I'm scared and frightened of what's ahead
I'm scared of going through my past and dealing with it
I'm also scared of it happening again
I don't want to die
Thats why I need your help
As I don't know how much more I can take.

B

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