- Date posted
- 3y ago
OCD is suffocating
I feel like I don’t know how to deal with OCD anymore and I feel like I am burned out. Anyone else feeling like this? It is just defeating. Any ways to combat these feelings?
I feel like I don’t know how to deal with OCD anymore and I feel like I am burned out. Anyone else feeling like this? It is just defeating. Any ways to combat these feelings?
I get the burned out feeling. My relationship with my parents right now is really bad, and today I told my mom it was because it feels like I am so emotionally depleted from my OCD it feels like I have no energy to put towards anything but surviving through each day
Yeah, I get that. Depleting is the perfect word for it. It is just depleting.
Yeah. I don't know your age or life situation, but I think there is a point where if you have someone in your life that you have a committed relationship with, it can help to have support, or someone encouraging you to do the things that you don't want to do.
Hi Anonymous, I know how you feel. I’ve been there many times over the years, some days and weeks are much worse than others, especially if there are outside stressors involved and some days I will feel completely drained and emotionally numb to everything. Sometimes I can keep my compulsions much better in check than other days, and sometimes I feel like if I just give into them maybe I can have some relief for even a bit…..but then I have to remind myself that I don’t wasn’t to go back to how I was when I would be almost paralyzed to do things I wanted to because my mind and my day was full of constant rumination and compulsions which fed the anxiety which fed the depression which fed the OCD… Try to focus on any and all the progress you have made up until this point and try to think about how much you will continue to make and what you will be able to do when you are able to have more of your mind and your life back to do what you choose to do, not what OCD wants you to NOT do or avoid. Whenever I get worn down I try to think about how my recovery is helping my kids to realize that there is help if they have or should ever develop my OCD (or one of the other that I have or run in my family). I try to focus on how not giving into my OCD Bully allows me to spend more time and more meaningful time with my loved ones and my friends and my puppy and my car and my coffee and that by NOT giving into the apathy and depression that my OCD Bully wants me to I am taking some of my life back from the Bully after it stole ~4 decades of mine from me. Try to think of anything positive that not giving into your OCD has or will bring you and hopefully that will help. Stay strong.
i think what helps me sometimes is to remember that recovery has peaks and valleys. there are some days where OCD can be super exhausting and i feel super defeated. what helped me get by it, is the reminder to take my OCD a day at a time. maybe tomorrow it'll be exhausting, but the possibility is that the following day it might not be. my bad OCD days were not so far off from my good days! sometimes i would even catch myself and think, "oh i haven't had any triggering thoughts today" and then a few days later it would come back. you're not alone, and be gentle with yourself on your harder days! you cannot make your OCD into perfection.
I cannot for the life of me stop ruminating or checking how I feel about thoughts or focusing on thoughts or creating more thoughts. I feel like I’m losing my mind. I want to scream. I try not to ruminate about the thoughts, but trying not to just makes me think about them more. I try not to check, but somehow, I still check. I want to let a thought sit in the background, but the more I try not to focus on it, the more I end up focusing on it. I don’t want the thought to expand because that feels like engaging with it, but I can’t just stop it from expanding. It feels impossible. People keep saying I’m in control of my compulsions, and maybe that’s true for the physical ones. But when it comes to the mental compulsions, I swear I have no control. It feels like I’m missing something that everyone else seems to have, like there’s some tool they’re using that I don’t have. Controlling mental compulsions has never felt possible for me. I’m starting to fear them. And every time someone says I’m in control and can just choose not to do them, I end up beating myself up even more when they happen. Or when I *choose* I guess. I don’t know anymore. If this is my fault, if I’m responsible for this, then what does that make me? I feel like a monster. I am at my wits’ end. How am I supposed to control mental compulsions when it feels like they control me? I freak out when they happen. They don’t bring me relief, they just make me panic. I want it to stop so bad.
I can't live with OCD anymore. It's ruining my life. I feel like I'm being constantly bullied in my own mind all day everyday. I don't know if what I think and feel is ever real or normal or okay, what is me and what is the OCD thoughts. I don't know if any of my experiences are normal. I'm exhausted from picking apart every single conversation I ever have with anyone until I'm strung out by a vague and ambiguous feeling of guilt. I'm tired of feeling like I'm a bad person and feeling scared all the time and not knowing why and having my brain spin me out on an endless spiralling train of thoughts that never goes anywhere and just makes me feel disconnected from everything and everyone around me. I don't know what I feel and if what I feel is normal or if anything I am doing is real and actually me or if I'm 'losing my mind.' I don't even know if this makes any sense. I get into these states of mind where every thought in my head and everything I feel and perceive makes me question my own sanity. I don't know if anyone likes me because I have absolutely no concept of what I am actually like. I feel completely lost and confused CONSTANTLY.
so I need to get back into ERP, but it’s so hard to manage these thoughts and learn to deal with them. like I swear my mind has to make everything about it. Like every time I clean my room, my mind’s like yup make sure it’s clean so when your parents find you, or something so stupid like if I get a headache, my mind convinces me that I like the pain and that that’s why I get my thoughts because I actually want to do it. It’s so exhausting. Because I know I would never want to take my life and I treasure my life so why does it do it to me? It’s hard to comprehend the fact of these thoughts too because I don’t know many people with this exact theme. It’s such a scary feeling. And I’m constantly questioning whether I have actual depression or if it’s just my OCD. Yes I have been diagnosed with suicidal OCD, but my mind still tries to convince me otherwise. I just don’t know how to let these just sit and pass without panicking.
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