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- 3y
Advice
Hello, I hope you are well. My name is Josephine, and I suffer from a severe ROCD. Yesterday (at midnight), my mother’s vehicle was crashed in our driveway by an inebriated driver and it was quite a dilemma. We called the authorities, etc. The neighbor, who had overheard the clash, came to converse with us while the others negotiated. And so we began conversing and discussing several topics, many topics. Finally, she introduced the subject of relationships. “Oh, you’re so pretty. Do you have a boyfriend?” she curiously interrogated. I was rather astounded, as I supposed the news of my relationship was statewide (euphemistically) at that extent. And so I replied, “I do. His name is Michael.” She continued interrogating me on the matter and I did not pay importance to it. She simply was curious, I thought. However, at some extent in the conversation/interrogation, she suggested I’d postpone our plans for marriage for the future: “Listen, you’re really young. You’re studying a career, and it is important you devote wholly to that. A man can wait. When you finish your career, and begin working, you can wait some time and then marry. Who knows? Maybe you find yourself a richer and older one then.” That final remark infuriated me. Yes, I am very young. I acknowledge I am also studying a very demanding career. But this-marrying the love of my life- is my dream. I have a part-time employment and so does he. We have many savings and we aspire for a life together. When she made that remark about finding myself an older and richer man (she did it jokingly, of course, but simple jokes like these trigger me) I began thinking of my past. When I was a child, my plans in life were to marry an elder wealthy (and American) man. I have been attracted to elder men my entire lifetime; however, when I met Michael, I only had eyes for him. I began thinking perhaps I should just acknowledge I am exclusively attracted to elder men. But that cannot be true because I fell in love with a man one year older than me. When a person falls in love, they begin feeling that honey sweet sensation whenever they look at their lover. It is inevitable. I have always felt this looking at Michael. When the ROCD began, however, it was somehow “blocked” by the intrusive thoughts, rumination, etc. I have been overthinking this so much, I think I have lost all of my sentiments for him. But then again, when the ROCD began, I felt that way as well. How do I stop these insecurities, this uncertainty, from blocking my sentiments, my love? Help me, please. Thank you all for reading this. I wish you a happy day, and may God bless you all.