This is an extremely difficult post to write as this is something I never discuss.
I never thought I was self harming. I don't cut myself with razors. But in the last few years I have accepted what I do is self harming.
I skin pick. It started when I was 11. I am now 43.
I have tried not to skin pick over this time and the longest period has been for two weeks.
When I was 11 a number of events occurred to me which I now understand were traumatic or abusive. It's taken many years to view these situations clearly and I still have emotional pain from one of them.
I was shown how to squeeze a spot. From that day on I believed what I was doing was the best way to a clear skin. I was wrong.
Very quickly, I was picking at my skin constantly. It became a daily event. This developed into an unconscious checking of my skin at all times.
I have never been able to show my arms or back in public since my twenties. People have thought I've been bitten by mosquitoes if I sunbathe on holiday. Some have assumed I have a skin condition. I have got used to the fact my face was a mess, sometimes make up hid it sometimes not.
I have gone to my GPs numerous times about my skin but never until recently have I admitted my skin is in this mess due to me.
In the past I would spend hours in front of the mirror zoning out as I squeezed what I thought were spots or blemishes. Most of that was in my mind or were scars from earlier attacks.
For about 10 years I had a scab on my face which I picked at. It never healed. This has caused a hole in my skin and a permanent raised area of skin. However I realise it could have been worse.
I have felt ugly and unloved for 35 out of 43 years. I blamed myself for this due to the mess of my face through skin picking.
I can see now what led me into those feelings and it was nothing to do with my actions, nor personality.
There was specific reasons my self esteem was low as a child and up until middle age. I have worked to repair the damage there but skin picking remains a horrible habit used to combat feelings of stress.
So I've literally worn the ravages of stress on my face since 11. My daughter jokes I'm a meth addict because of the damage to my skin. My CPN uses my skin to assess stress levels and how I'm coping.
I am now semi open about it and try very hard to use humour to combat my shame over this condition.
That's how I feel. Ashamed. Appalled by my actions but with nothing to stop them.
There are days, and there were years, that I needed the trance that skin picking gave me to cope. If not, I would have found other methods to do this, those methods were likely to be more self destructive.
I know it saved my sanity as a child. I know it kept suicide at bay. I know that whilst it helped it also damaged me beyond repair and continued to create more reasons not to love myself.
I've posted this as there is a number of misconceptions about self harm.
These ideas are genuinely upsetting to me.
I have known many other people who have self harmed in a variety of ways. I wish I had opened up to them. But, I hope I was supportive because I could understand what it was about.
I will leave this post now but likely add to it later as I recall any important matters. It's very tiring.
However, here is some advice from the Mind website on self harm which is useful. Please look at online resources for help either in supporting yourself or others through this terrible symptom of mental ill health.
"Sometimes people talk about self-harm as attention-seeking. If people make comments like this, it can leave you feeling judged and alienated. In reality, a lot of people keep their self-harm private, and it can be painful to have your behaviour misunderstood in this way.
However, if you do self-harm as a way of bringing attention to yourself, remember that there is nothing wrong with wanting to be noticed and to have your distress acknowledged and taken seriously. You also deserve a respectful response from those around you, including medical professionals."