cutting my body becomes casual again.
I wish it was out of desperation but it actually is out of fun and it somehow got a habit or something.
good thing is it's summer and I can't hide it.
but once days get colder again I will most probably spend more time with my hobby.

my mom never ever mentioned the therapist thing again.
maybe because I minimized that incident at the seminar.
but I'm glad, this way my plans won't get destroyed.
eep.