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Agggghhhh. I am so frustrated with myself at the moment I don't know what to do. I had been making good headway in not picking, I had only really been picking the dry skin off my face, not the spots and bumps on my arms and legs or my breasts. But I have just fallen off the wagon and absolutely massacred myself. I look hideous again now - and I know I won't be able to stop picking the scabs that will form from what I have done again. I hate it and I hate myself for doing it. I'm never going to be able to stop, I haven't found a way out in 18 years. I just want to be able to be comfortable with my body but I never can be. What the hell kind of life is this that I have made for myself? I'm getting to the stage where I can't even pretend to be normal anymore. Anyone else feel like this? Sorry to rant but I needed to get it out somehow.