Since I haven't done anything that would put my life at risk, she hasn't been ovely concerned. She saw the scars, but saw them as a cry for help, and not an attempt at suicide. The last incident I had was 3 years ago, long before I started seeing her.

The reason I am fighting this now, is because we are getting to a point in therapy where anger is surfacing. I don't like the way it feels, so I can either push it down, or look for some way to release it and move on.