Erica
I’m Erica. I’m twenty-three. From a small town in Pennsylvania. I’m a secretary at a local hospital. My coworkers do not know I cut. I’ve been cutting since I was sixteen, off and on. It comes and goes. Methods vary, but it’s mainly cutting, scratching and picking. I’ve been diagnosed with depression, seperation anxiety disorder, borderline personality disorder and generalised anxiety disorder. Then undiagnosed just as quickly. The therapists around here aren’t very good.
