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I am sixteen and have had ocd for the past two years. No one in my life knows about my ocd. I do a good job of hiding it from my family, I guess. They some times catch me doing rituals and all they think is that it's just me being weird.I have no close friends to share my secret with. I know that if I can't tell anyone about my disorder then I will never be able to live a normal life, ocd free. So I came to this website to possibly communicate some with people that have or are going through what I am.
I guess I should put everything out there.
I don't know the exact time ocd became a part of my life. There was no day where I woke up and noticed I was having these horrible thoughts and repeating things over and over to keep them away. It just happened over time without me knowing. I don't remember a time when I could just wake up and go about my day like everyone else.
I don't even know if any of this makes any sense. It is hard for me to talk about this, so I am sorry if things are scattered and hard to read.
In the beginning, back when I was fourteen, ocd really mest up my life. I didn't even know I had ocd. I just thought there was just something wrong with me. I remember feeling so lost. The rituals I would do took up so much of my time. The number of times I would do things to get them right was crazy. I would have to touch my door knob and then my light switch sooo many times before I could do things in my room.I would just lay there all day in my bed so that I wouldn't have to do my rituals.
One day I was watching a comedy special.The comedian said something about ocd. I realized that I could have that. I researched it and knew that it was what I had. Putting a name to what I had helped me alot. Knowing that I wasn't alone was a huge relief. The things that I have learned about it have helped me control my ocd.
Even though my ocd is not as bad as it once was it still is horrible. I spend so much time on rituals. I am up all night because I cannot stop thinking about all the horribles things that could happen if I stopped my rituals. I'm scarred of so many things. Every day I have terrible thoughts that I have to make sure don't come true.
I am afraid that if I don't talk to people about my ocd then I will be this way forever.
I'm Christina by the way. It took a lot for me to write this. If anyone wants to comment on anything that would be great. If anyone has any advice on how I could possibly tell my parents about my ocd it would be very appreciated. I would also, really like to talk with people who are or havle dealt with ocd.
I guess I should put everything out there.
I don't know the exact time ocd became a part of my life. There was no day where I woke up and noticed I was having these horrible thoughts and repeating things over and over to keep them away. It just happened over time without me knowing. I don't remember a time when I could just wake up and go about my day like everyone else.
I don't even know if any of this makes any sense. It is hard for me to talk about this, so I am sorry if things are scattered and hard to read.
In the beginning, back when I was fourteen, ocd really mest up my life. I didn't even know I had ocd. I just thought there was just something wrong with me. I remember feeling so lost. The rituals I would do took up so much of my time. The number of times I would do things to get them right was crazy. I would have to touch my door knob and then my light switch sooo many times before I could do things in my room.I would just lay there all day in my bed so that I wouldn't have to do my rituals.
One day I was watching a comedy special.The comedian said something about ocd. I realized that I could have that. I researched it and knew that it was what I had. Putting a name to what I had helped me alot. Knowing that I wasn't alone was a huge relief. The things that I have learned about it have helped me control my ocd.
Even though my ocd is not as bad as it once was it still is horrible. I spend so much time on rituals. I am up all night because I cannot stop thinking about all the horribles things that could happen if I stopped my rituals. I'm scarred of so many things. Every day I have terrible thoughts that I have to make sure don't come true.
I am afraid that if I don't talk to people about my ocd then I will be this way forever.
I'm Christina by the way. It took a lot for me to write this. If anyone wants to comment on anything that would be great. If anyone has any advice on how I could possibly tell my parents about my ocd it would be very appreciated. I would also, really like to talk with people who are or havle dealt with ocd.