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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>My name is Ella, and I want to make a difference. For all those suffering from any form of mental illness, this blog is for you, by you. 
Submit a littlecutterthing, or  message me, about anything at all. I’m here to help you. Getting help doesn’t mean you’re weak, it just means you’re not in it alone, and you are standing up to your problems.

**This blog’s purpose is not to glorify cutting. 
Read our disclaimer.
Stay strong, -ella </description><title>Stay Strong.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @littlecutterthings)</generator><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>I finally gave into it. For the first time, I've cut. It wasn't deep, and not many, but it's the very first time I've actually cut. Why do I feel so.. Relieved?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;pain (cutting) releases endorphins in your brain which make you feel good. its normal to feel like that, but it’s not healthy. cutting is a dangerous, addictive way of dealing with emotions, and it’s really not something you want to get caught up in. it will start to take over you, become all you think about, and it will make things worse for you. please darling, don’t do it again.&lt;br/&gt;-ella&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/50252427371</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/50252427371</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 13:21:05 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Everything's getting worse, I keep getting panic attacks more and more often and more severely I've been cutting deeper and my anxiety isnt even letting me answer a question at school I've had a school therapist for 3 months and still never told him about my suicidal thoughts or cutting or my angst cause he'd tell the school safety officers and they'd tell my mum I can't find a way to speak anymore so I want to never speak again I just want to die I WANT TO RECOVER SO BADLY but I'll kill myself.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;a therapist wont ever be able to help you unless you’re completely honest with him/her. I know its difficult, but I promise you, you have to be strong and do it. it’s for the best. I know you’re struggling, but you are strong enough to beat this.&lt;br/&gt;stay strong, and good luck&lt;br/&gt;-ella&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/50252327877</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/50252327877</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 13:18:42 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>GUYS</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://lovelunalovegood.tumblr.com/post/48845915848/guys"&gt;lovelunalovegood&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;TUMBLR’S GETTING A NEW CHAT SYSTEM&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;SIGN UP BEFORE MAY 7TH AND YOU’LL BE ABLE TO GET BABBLR FOR FREE&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;REBLOG THE SHIT OUT OF THIS&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Reblogging cause I want as many of my followers as possible to join me in this! &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;We could use this for writing fanfictions!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Will defo use this to talk to people for urgent help&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/49006246326</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/49006246326</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 15:06:48 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I was clean for over a year I think, but today was just too much for me to take. So I slipped up. I'm disappointed in myself, but I also know it's just a part of trying to recover. I can't tell family or friends, but I needed to say it to someone.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Relapse is a part of recovery. If you understand this you can pick yourself up and keep going.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And you can always come to this blog if you need someone to talk to.&lt;br/&gt;-ella&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/49006061650</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/49006061650</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 15:03:32 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>My mom just found out that I cut.  I lied to her and told her that it was a one time thing, but I knew that if I told her that I had been doing this for months, it would kill her inside.  I can't seem to confess why I do this because she has never been there for me and instead of keep asking about the situation she went ahead and got a therapist so she won't have to deal with me.  What do I do from now on?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I think it’s just come as a shock to her. It won’t be because she doesn’t want to ‘deal with you’, she just wants the best possible help for you, and isn’t sure how to give you that herself.&lt;br/&gt;When you go to see the therapist (which I 100% recommend that you do), you have to be honest that cutting has more of a hold on you than you mum thinks. Nobody will be able to help you if you aren’t completely honest.&lt;br/&gt;Everything will be okay, I promise&lt;br/&gt;-ella&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/49006000579</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/49006000579</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 15:02:25 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>i relapsed last week. and since then, i feel completely emotionless. like my body has shut down. i cut because i feel pain.but im numb, and utterly empty and idk why. im trying to smile and play it off like everything's okay, but i feel like im in such a daze, i cant focus at all. i have no emotion, whatsoever. i know what i should be feeling, but it doesn't happen. this has never happened to me before. i don't know who i am anymore. im so lost. am i the only one who this has happened to?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;no. you are not alone.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/49005852457</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/49005852457</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 14:59:55 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I was about 3 months clean until yesterday &gt;.&lt; Last night i went too deep. Is there anyway to prevent some of the scarring that i know will come? Make up isn't working to cover it.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;**Can I just say that finding ways to hide your scars does NOT mean its okay to cut. Its just about moving on from whats in the past that you cant change.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;But, you made it 3 months!! That’s amazing work!! This is only a slip up and you can continue with your clean streak.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Bio oil is great for fading them in the long term. Also moisturise as much as you physically can!! Particularly cocoa butter, I’ve heard, is good for fading scars.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;As for short term, if they’re on your legs, buy some skin tone tights? On your arms, if makeup isn’t working, you could get yourself a really lightweight cardigan, or I wear a lot of long sleeves chiffon shirts - they’re opaque enough that my scars aren’t visible, but still really thin so I’m not to hot in summer.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Hope this helps at all!!&lt;br/&gt;
-ella&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/48174081410</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/48174081410</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Apr 2013 04:15:57 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b6b150fc83fa97db3b1d2a529c4e9af0/tumblr_miyl66MIba1qele20o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/48173468984</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/48173468984</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Apr 2013 04:08:07 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9n4coehZh1rwdfpco1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47619843656</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47619843656</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2013 15:02:51 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4d53y6RJQ1rtxj3eo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47619747622</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47619747622</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2013 15:00:54 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e910fcf225b9161f38b709cf7c68ab2c/tumblr_mk6oluZBuH1qjm9bpo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47619708367</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47619708367</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2013 15:00:07 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I never thought that I would be sitting on my bed thinking about suicide. I had been full of life but all life did was break me. There is too much pain, it won't go away and I know I will never escape it. I want to die, I am ready to die. The pills look so inviting. My parents have made it clear they don't love me. What's the point in living anymore?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;There is ALWAYS something worth living for. Please, &lt;em&gt;please&lt;/em&gt; don’t go without finding it. You have so much to live for! If not your parents, then your friends, your future, you. You have so much going for you, so much of the world left to see, so many amazing people to meet, and so much fun to have. I swear to you. &lt;strong&gt;Please&lt;/strong&gt; believe me. Keep fighting, keep battling, and &lt;strong&gt;stay strong&lt;/strong&gt;. Because you are strong, I know you are. And you are beautiful, intelligent, talented and so much more. Don’t let anyone take all that from you. Your life is worth living. I promise.&lt;br/&gt;-ella&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47619693538</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47619693538</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2013 14:59:47 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>For a year and a half, I've hated everything about myself. My family, friends, my looks and the way my life was going. I shut everyone out because everyone I trusted had at least not been there for me when  I needed them the most. Now I'm a lot better, but I've still shut them out. A very close friend is seriously concerned but I just can't let my guard down. I'm battling through life alone, and I'm scared of trusting again because of what happened in the past. Life is good however.. Any advice?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You wont be able to move on with your life until you let people in. It can be difficult, if people have let you down in the past, but &lt;em&gt;that was the past&lt;/em&gt;. And everybody is different. You are surrounded by people you can place your trust in, you just have to let your walls down.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47619511116</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47619511116</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2013 14:55:44 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>My dad is pissed at me and I have cut a lot more than usual because he calls me a skunk and whore.  I just want to escape the pain I constantly feel.  I've been thinking about suicide and it seems like the best way to go right now. I just need someone to be there for me, please anything you can tell me to help, I need it desperately.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your dad is wrong.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;He is wrong.&lt;br/&gt;Always remember that what he’s saying to you is wrong.&lt;br/&gt;He has no right to treat you that way, and you must NOT believe him. He is lying to you. You are so. so. beautiful. Do not let anyone take that from you, or make you believe it’s not true. Because you &lt;em&gt;deserve &lt;/em&gt;to live. Your life is going to be amazing, you just have to make sure you’re there to make it happen.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47619405889</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47619405889</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2013 14:53:27 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>It has been two years today since I last cut, It was really hard at first, the urges were strong but after a long while the urges faded and I haven't had one for about 6 months. I think I may be getting to the stage I can call myself recovered instead of just recovering.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;this message made my day. I really am so proud of you. Congratulations!! It takes time, but its worth it isn’t it? —ella&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47404846484</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47404846484</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 23:26:53 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>This Mr MacCallum guy.. How old is he?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;29, why?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47354263400</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47354263400</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 10:49:43 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>It's been 53 days since I last cut. Even though this is the longest I've ever made it, the urge to cut is still just as bad as if I were doing it regularly. Does it ever go away? Has it just not been long enough?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;well done!! aw I am SO proud of you!!&lt;br/&gt;you have to keep going. youre doing so well!! it will pass, you just have to stay strong and keep fighting&lt;br/&gt;love -ella&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47354255368</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47354255368</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 10:49:29 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I'm 17 and I have no ind to talk I'm our if school and I completely isolated myself from everyone but my girlfriend. I don't feel like I can talk to her because I don't want to hurt her.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;if that’s how you feel comfortable, then for now that’s okay. talk to your girlfriend though - if she’s worth your time then she’ll understand and listen to you. you need to have someone you can open up to and be honest with. I promise this is the best thing to do. and please don’t totally cut yourself off from everyone, its not the way to go&lt;br/&gt;love, -ella&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47321299007</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47321299007</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 01:40:45 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>things are getting better but i still feel horrible. nothing *too* bad has happened, and i dont cut, but i still feel like everything is falling apart. What should i do?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;find someone you trust to talk things through with. you don’t want to carry all this around and let it eat at you and weigh you down&lt;br/&gt;-ella&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47051397288</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47051397288</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 22:41:14 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>escape-to-anywhere:

waitingtobefixed:

Please Reblog....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/c2b57dd98d10f67f9739d1546bb5b589/tumblr_mko0fv1dcX1s9emkzo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://escape-to-anywhere.tumblr.com/post/47010453201/waitingtobefixed-please-reblog-3-planning"&gt;escape-to-anywhere&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Please Reblog. &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;planning on getting it tattooed when im 18 aha&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;not too keen on how this is written. we’re not idiots.&lt;br/&gt;but yeah, lets do it&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47051294978</link><guid>http://littlecutterthings.tumblr.com/post/47051294978</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 22:39:59 +0100</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
