When I was in my twenties I was very suicidal and I slashed my arms very bad. I'm now thirthy eight and I can't believe what I did. The scars are bad. My my mom doesn't want to go out with me in short sleeve tops. She would like me to have tatoos done. Every time I get my blood taken they ask me about my scars. I tell them that I had a car accident, but I know that they know the truth. I went as far to see a plastic surgeon but he could't do anything. Does anyone else have this experience.
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