TW: S/H
when i entered high school i was in a new country and in a completely new school, and kind of adapted myself there. nobody knew yet that i had a huuuge troubled student history though. i was a masochist who would cut, and sometimes i had urges to so i would do it in school. in the morning, i went to school and planned when to do it.
issue, i didn’t have any bandaids. i didn’t know where the nurses office was- in my old school, you could just walk up to the reception or nurses office and ask for a bandaid and leave. apparently it wasn’t like that in this school. i asked my teacher to go to the nurse, she asked me why. i made up something like “i cut my leg on the walk this morning and wanted a bandaid” and she told me she would get a student to take me to the nurses office so she could CHECK THE WOUND.
i did not have a wound yet. i only wanted a bandaid for a LATER WOUND. internally panicking, he walked me outside- the nurses office was across the campus. i think he said he went to the bathroom or smth, so i was there alone outside for a second. it was a rainy and foggy day so nobody was outside. i took the chance. i grabbed a knife from my pocket, rolled up my pants leg, and slit my knee. it was just to create a wound she could check so i didn’t look crazy when i walked into the nurses office with nothing at all. that decision was SO FUCKING STUPID. he came back, and we walked to the nurses office. halfway across the campus i realize i am horribly bleeding down my leg, it is all over my pants legs and socks. i don’t rlly react though. when we arrived, he left and she came to check on me.
she did NOT believe my story. in a panic i had basically said something like “oh yknow i was walking to school this morning and went to the park, and i cut my knee on this metal bench!”
-my pants were not ripped.
-the cut was too clean for it to be an accident.
-it was deep as fuck.
she pretended to believe it, put a bandaid on it and i went my merry way. i got confronted later with all these facts though. it aches me to this day why i thought that was a good idea. i couldve waited til lunch, where i could go outside the school and buy bandaids. i couldve waited til home. but i decided to do it THAT moment.
safe to say i was expelled halfway through the year. i was a new student who didn’t even make it a whole semester.
i just had to confess this because while people knew it was intentional, nobody knows how UTTERLY STUPID the entire planned thing was. XD i don’t attend high school anymore of course.
Comments
Lmaooooo this is actually funny af. Picturing you go from fine, to pouring blood, and then making up so many excuses.
I don’t know why you needed to be expelled tho
That’s actually wild. To be honest reading this story as a random internet user it seems to me that asking to go to the nurse was a “cry for help”. You wanted the nurse to ask you why. you just didn’t expect another kid to be involved. lol I’m glad you are ok. 😭🙏
I hope you got some help from a therapist or something. One of my best friends was a cutter. It usually means there is something deeply troubling you.
I’m really sorry you’re feeling this way, but I can’t offer the support you need. Please reach out to someone you trust, like a counselor or a mental health professional.
i hope youre doing alright mentally now, but as someone who has the same harmful habit, i did find this pretty funny 😭