Today Faith asked about the self-injury inside my mouth. Was it still going on? Yup.
I'm a bit puzzled as to why. I know it happens when I read the news and when I'm writing my blog. I feel it right now wanting to start and I felt it wanting to start earlier when I was reading a news story.
Why is that?
The news stories I read are mostly about people and their tragedies. A death, a child being hurt, an animal being rescued. Some sort of situation that causes feelings of sadness.
The blogs I write are stories from my history or my present. Some of them are sad or reflective or nice. I'm not sure any of them are fun. When I write them I am conscious of the words but not emotionally connected to them.
In both writing scenarios, I am shut down.
Self-injuring while being shut down is a common form of self expression. Those feelings that are supposed to surface never get a chance to because I hide them away in a safe place.
But are they really safe? No.
They come out in a way that causes pain, physical pain and I need to find a way to stop it.
Lord, in all the ways you are healing my pain, please show me how to heal this one.
"In this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while you may have had to suffer grief in all kinds of trials. These have come so that your faith, of greater worth than gold, which perishes even though refined by fire, may be proved genuine and may result in praise, glory and honor when Jesus Christ is revealed." (1 Pet 1:6-7 NIV)
About This Blog
My blog shares my recovery journey from childhood abuse to living with mental illness. I've been involved in twelve step groups and therapy since 1982. I accepted Jesus as my Savior in 1988. To the best of my ability, I have followed where He wants me to go and what He wants me to do. Maybe you'll find the hope and strength you need through what I write. Maybe you want to stop hurting yourself. Maybe you have a friend who needs help and can benefit from my story. I was newly disabled when I asked God this question: "What do you want me to do with my life?" I closed my eyes and paused for a few moments to still my mind. This is what I sensed from Him: "Amy, I want you to write your story to bring hope and healing to those who are still suffering." And that's exactly what I am doing!