i watch the skin around my finger grow back only to pull it off again. my fingers ache every morning, and lately they ache holding a pencil. this has taken over my life. no, i'm sorry the reason why i can't shake or hold your hands is not because i'm sick but because i'm scared you'll see my hands and look at me with disgusted eyes, or skin i haven't yet picked off will get caught onto yours. i can't stop. if you sat me inΒ Β a room with nothing, my anxiety would grow and sooner or later the skin that has been brought to life again would end up on the floor.