ditto on the scars telling stories.

the only scars i've gotten taken care of are the ones from my suicide attempt. i don't think i'll ever be okay with those... neither were my parents. so they paid for it. and basically told me i had to do it.

it's funny though... do you ever notice that when you talk to new people you check out their arms to see if they have scars too? its as though we are looking for someone else to talk to, to reach out to. it's powerful.