Self-Harm Spreads

Read with caution if you’re already struggling with self-harm or depression.

It’s had to explain how self-harm spreads but it does. All it takes is one friend who cuts herself and then a whole grade at a school has an outlet for internal pain and frustration. Coping mechanisms are for everyone; something everyone needs and so we’re all constantly looking for idea and strategies.

 A couple friends of mine started cutting in grade 8 and that opened a door for me. Another friends scratched to deal with her anxiety and panic attacks; I started scratching too; and I opened a door for a friend of mine. It’s not wildfire but it certainly spreads, particularly amongst those who are mentally fragile pre-spark.

This must be a terrifying statement for parents because effectively there is nothing you can do to control what your child absorbs from their peers.  Keep reading (especially if you’re a parent); it’ll get scarier before it gets better but we’ll get there.

There are so many different types of self-harm and all of them are accessible to young people. Not only that but there is also a lot of pressure to hide information from parents- regardless of the topic. This means that the likelihood of you communicating with your parents (or your child communicating with you) is slim.

Part of what is so scary about self-mutilation is that for the moment, it works; it achieves its goal of distracting form internal pain and suffering.  Speaking as one who has tried that numbing technique many times though, it never lasts long enough. It begins a treacherous cycle of self-harming to deal with the pain, and then hating yourself for the ugly marks you’ve left, then the shame of trying to hide it from those around you, which leads to more internal pain that you then self-harm again to cope with. Repeat.

As previously mentioned, watching someone go through this cycle can also lead to it spreading to friends and family. Having had friends who picked up my bad habits, I can safely say that that is the worst part. Seeing someone you care about begin to hurt themselves because of the seed that was imbedded in their (sub) conscious from you is excruciating and guilt-inducing…which leads to internal pain and so the cycle repeats again.

Where will it end? Well, frankly, nothing will end until you’re willing to admit that there is something to talk about. Afraid of telling your parents or friends about your self-harm? Nothing will improve until you step-up; they can’t read your mind. Timid about talking to your kids about what it is? If you don’t step-up soon you could end up having to in a therapist’s office.

I have gone over how only 1/5 people with a mental illness get the help they need; a huge part of that is the health system not being able to support everyone but another aspect is people being afraid to talk about it; to seek help. There is no shame in having a mental illness but that doesn’t mean you can just wait it out and hope it gets better. In order for anything in any aspect of life to truly improve, you need to get up and fight for it. You also can’t expect your child to communicate with you about topics like this if you never open the line of communication and let them have a safe space with you. Nobody can be forced to share anything that they don’t want to so there needs to be a space that they can go to…when they’re ready…on their own time and not yours.

My parents knew nothing about my life and what was going on until I wanted them to. My friends tried to intervene and inform my parents of what was happening but I still managed to talk my way around it. My parents are not stupid people; they are the best example of parents I’ve ever seen (though I recognize my bias) they are nothing short of amazing. So why couldn’t they see what I was struggling with? Because they raised a smart bunch of kids (if I do say so myself); two intelligent adults produced 4 clever children.


Communication is key. Yeah, yeah, cheesy I know but still true. I never opened up to my parents. I didn’t feel like that was a safe space for me to be honest in. I am proud to say that after some emotional family therapy, we’ve got that space. Do I occasionally conceal things from my parents? I’m 17…yes. The major difference is that now I can tell them when I’m feeling crappy and they can help me get out of that funk.


What to take from all this is essentially that if you want to feel better you’re going to have to make it happen; no family is above a couple solid sessions of family therapy (if you think you are then you definitely need to be in it); and finally, if you want your kids to talk to you then you need to create a space where that can happen (which is entirely different then shoving yourself into their life).