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- 3y
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These are just dreams , they aren’t really serious
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- 3y
@Bookworm91 Sorry if that doesn’t make sense I’m having a really bad morning
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I kept dreaming about big boobs hanging in Kim Kardashian which I can’t stand. Like I just I did now I don’t like her and now I’m scared that I do I don’t want her or any woman’s hanging boobs I don’t and I’m scared I said that I but I don’t actually like it I’m scared why did I say that I did I don’t like it why am I insisting I don’t like the way boobs stick out I don’t like the way they hang I don’t miss them but I’m frightened when I see a woman’s chest taking it I’m scared I can’t help it I say I am I don’t wanna be I’m not fascinated by the way boob stick out I don’t like it I don’t like the way I’m scared I can’t help like I don’t like the 3-D effect I keep saying but they’re not delicious I don’t like the way boobs stick out I want balls and pectorals and I’m scared I can’t help it like I am I’m not bisexual I don’t care if there’s nothing wrong with that I don’t like the way boobs stick out at all and I just feel anxiety I don’t actually like the way but I can’t stop obsessing by how they stick out like I do but I don’t like it I don’t like the way they hang I miss balls and pectorals I don’t like boobs I keep saying Miss but I don’t like boobs I’m scary I keep nodding and I’m frightened I’m scared I seriously but I don’t I don’t know I’m scared to do I don’t really like the way boobs stick out so I don’t understand I’m scared I make face is a geyser when they’re not gross I’m not done with pectoral
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I can’t stop thinking can’t help it like I don’t like it I never have and I’m scared I keep thinking I should embrace it like I do I don’t like boobs I like guys and I can’t stop thinking about pointy boobs and how they stick out when I don’t like it I want pectorals to come back I want pectorals I don’t want boobs I want those to go away I don’t want boobs I want pectorals. No and I’m now I’m scared that it feels wrong to say I can’t help don’t like it I know I don’t without if you’re wrong I know I don’t like it I can’t help but not I said not like you but I mean literally not like it I don’t I can’t breathe I can’t help not liking it I don’t know I don’t want to look at myself
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@Bookworm91 I can’t I keep saying I can’t help not liking it and I feel weird my palms start to sweat and I feel slightly weird in there and I can’t stop thinking how boobs stick out and I’m scared I keep saying cannot not and I’m scared I am I’m not over guys I hope my lack of reaction is because of the Flexeril I take in the Tylenol p.m. because they both kind of make one either really moody or not moody like at all like no moods but I’m scared something strange happened down there and I can’t tell I’m pretty sure I’m just imagining it but still I can’t help I can’t stop thinking of boobs naked I’m scared to do I don’t love the points of the nipples I don’t like the rounded sides I don’t like boobs I want petrol I don’t want boobs I want to try to come back I’m scared I don’t like boobs and profile I don’t like them at all
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- 19w
So my OCD has been bad lately. I’ve been ruminating and obsessing over my sexuality again. And it just keeps getting worse. I hate it so much. I try to sit with the discomfort but then my ocd does the backdoor spike. And the groinal response is what keeps me looped. It SUCKS. I am not attracted to men, but my OCD is trying SO hard to convince me that I am. There have been days where I’m just so mentally exhausted that I “accept” what my ocd tells me and I just walk around a hollow, lethargic shell. But then I rethink it and I feel better. It feels like I can only find my TRUE self when I tire my nervous system out enough that it literally breaks down and has me suicidal and hopeless. And then accepting my OCD’s “truth” (that I’m attracted to men) feels like a burden and a chore. I woke up today from an OCD dream, tried to go back to sleep, and my stomach kept cramping bc I was so anxious and ruminating over my intrusive thoughts. I’m starting to doubt it being OCD anymore. My brain is too tired to fight and cry about it anymore.
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- 18w
Last night I took my meds to help me sleep and I kept waking up throughout the night with thoughts like “I’m really a lesbian now” or “I’m ok with it now, this is what I prefer”. I really feel like everyday for a couple of days now, I’ve woken up feeling more and more like my preferences have completely changed. The first few days was major anxiety, panic attacks, then I had a really bad double-bind and reversal spiral, and I became a little bit calmer since then. Now I feel like I’m managing the thoughts without anxiety or panic like I’m used to, but now it feels like I really want them and that I’m ok with it. Like I don’t care anymore. But the thing is, in between all of the mini spiral episodes I’ve had, I had these little moments of clarity like “I’m not giving up on my fantasies of men” or “I’ve always wanted men, that doesn’t just change”. But last night I’ve had really sexual dreams that I’m having trouble interpreting. I had one where I think it was me sleeping with a guy, but I woke up frantically because I think the roles got reversed, but I’m not sure. Another one I was a random woman with a husband, but I think the roles got reversed again so I woke up immediately. Both times it felt like arousal. Obviously I still care somewhat if I’m still here asking, but my brain or maybe me (I’m really not sure anymore) is telling me that I’m a lesbian now and I prefer it. It’s like I don’t care and want it now. It’s like I’m not even feeling confusion about it. I don’t know if it’s because of the meds, I’ve been distracted (family in town), because I’m in maybe quieter stages after two bad spiral episodes, or because I’ve really changed. It’s literally like I think being a lesbian will be enjoyable now but I don’t want that, even if my brain (and body apparently) keeps telling me that. I was told that ocd doesn’t change who you are, but now I’m worried that what I thought was background noise leading up to another spiral was suppressed self discovery (I’ve had two major soocd episodes in my life: late high school and now a few years later).
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Does anyone else here daydream maladaptively? Well, I do a lot and my OCD has latched onto that as “proof” that my fear is real due to do contents of my daydreams. To preface I’m 14 and most of my daydreams consist of boys that I like so like 85% of my day is just me daydreaming about these boys in a fantasy world that I built in my head for them. The thing is I have ADHD and I’m super hyperactive and I require a lot of movement to engage in my daydreams (and with engaging in anything in general tbh) so I’m always just randomly walking/running around the house daydreaming. Anyway sometimes I’ll make the same faces my character makes in the daydream and also do like hand movements they do. And I’ve been ruminating about this for months because I’m like “does that count as imagining myself as a boy?” due to the fact that most of the characters in my daydreaming world are male and I panic. I would never imagine myself as a boy in that sense because it makes me uncomfortable, like ever since I got this theme, whenever I walk by a mirror I get these intrusive images of the boy I like starring back at me in the mirror and I get super uncomfortable. It’s like a punch in the gut. I don’t want to look like those boys at all and I know that if I was one of them I would hate my appearance and hate looking in the mirror, no matter how attractive they are. Or when I’m doing something my OCD will imagine ME doing it as a boy like in first person and with the intent of me being a boy and that also really triggers me because that’s not what I want and it makes me real uncomfortable. What I DO want is to daydream about boys, but not about being a boy. But isn’t that what I’ve been doing this whole time without realizing? Like I’m so wrapped in my daydreams that when I’m doing anything I go “Hm I wonder what [my crush] would do in this situation” and imagine him doing it but in a completely different setting and with some changes to the activity added. That really scares me because I go “what if that means I’m a boy” and I get really distressed because I don’t wanna be a boy. I don’t view any of the boys on my daydream as me at all and like, I don’t daydream with the intent to be a boy because that’s the least of my desires, all I do is want to think about boys because boys are cute ofc and I like them. But I’m still really scared. Is my OCD possibly twisting things or am I in denial? :(
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