I tend to engage in non-traditional self-harm behaviors. I have celiacs so what did I do? Got Chinese take out full of battered shrimp, orange chicken and potstickers. Since I have know my husband I have asked him to just hug me and tell that it is ok when I get triggered or have a panic attack. So what does he do in the middle of store while I feel like everyone is staring at me? He says, "I don't know what you want from me." So I responded by deciding that after 7 years of not being able to eat potstickers I was going to enjoy them and suffer the consequences.
Well, here I am 2 days later suffering the consequences. I am such an idiot.
Well, here I am 2 days later suffering the consequences. I am such an idiot.