as the saying goes
"better the devil you know"
i have never, nor ever thought about sh, but as an example that may be relevant, i always wanted to get a tattoo just to see what it feels like - however, i had a fear that the tattoos themselves might not have been addictive, but the act of getting one might and i would be covered in them, which i do not want. while thankfully, i do not understand self harm myself, i do think i understand the part where pain can become addictive, either because it feels weirdly good to us, or the relief when the painful activity stops, or even because it allows the person to actually feel something . . . everyone of us has a different pain scale, just like with the rest of our senses. what looks good to some, looks horrible to others and as silly as this can sound, what some consider pain can be like heaven to others. i used to love getting my legs waxed. the beautician like it too, because with longer hairs that a guy can get away with, it was much easier for her. just throw the wax on and tear off. to me it tickled, yet a guy i used to work with was a boxer. he actually was professional for at least 2 fights that i know of, and he was happy to get smacked in the face and body by someone, but claimed that waxing was too painful for him. he couldn't understand how i thought it was great. also, when i got my legs lasered, the beautician would put on the freezing cold gel. she would apologise that it was so cold, but i was laughing uncontrollably, because i loved it. the cold gel on my legs, someone putting their cold hands on my shoulders to warm them up and even turning the pillow over at night to keep it cold is heaven to me, but hell to so many other people. sh would almost certainly be the same - hell to most of us, but other crave it