Taking my life day by day, step by step.

Tonight I went to dinner with my family and I didn’t think much of the cuts of my right arm because my family knows that I am in the prosses of quiting so I wore a tank top because it was hot out but I found that everyone around me couldn’t take their eyes off the cuts even when I looked right at them… It felt like they had glued their eyes to my arm… I even saw two different families leave after seeing my arm… I feel so low… I feel worthless… I feel like I’m the worlds joke…