I suffer from anxiety.My dad and brother both skin pick and so do I. I can't talk clearly about my problems cos I don't want to be a burden. I'm in my 40s and married.
It's my strange coping type thing. It somehow bakes me feel like I've achieved something but my fingers are sore and have wounds on them. I try not to skin pick but it's so tempting and simpler than speaking out. Help me please