hello, my name is Ash. People say I'm starting to recover but it's complete bullshit. The time I say that I'm fine...I'm just lying. Every day I'm looking for new sharp objects to cut myself with now that I'm at home but I fail to find anything. my mom has hidden everything at some secret place I don't know. Everyday I don't do it I start to panic more and more. I guess I'm addicted to doing it. I am depressed and I'm going trough an identity crisis right now. There's a lot about myself I don't know yet what takes time to get to know, but the longer it takes, the more I start feeling like killing myself and cutting my wrists. It's holiday now and I'm home whitout frends, just getting bored and feeling alone. Sometimes because of that I totally fake my smiles and just lie when someone asks if I'm okay. Only my mom knows I'm feeling like this and my dad wont accept the fact I am in an identity crisis, he says it are just thoughts in my head that drive me crazy, but I don't believe him... I'm in this problem for more than eight months now... way to fucking long!!! I would like some advice or help. I'm 17 years old by the way.