- Date posted
- 3y
Feeling like I’m faking being happy
I posted a memory from a year ago on IG and I feel like I’m just an empty shell of who that guy was because I’m no where near as confident as I was and the times recently I have felt “normal” or my SO-OCD wasn’t bothering me are fleeting because no one really knows what I’m going through aside from my therapist everyone here and a select amount of people I felt comfortable telling , I want to be that guy again so badly because i felt it was who I truly am and who I want to be but lately anytime I feel “normal” it’s fake like there’s a voice in my head saying “you’re acting” or “you’re lying” because I’m not as open with what I’m dealing with, most people think I just have contamination ocd which I do but they don’t know the other sub types I deal with and if they did they would see how big of a coward i really am especially girls if a girl I like really knew what I was afraid of she would doubt me as a man and just think I’m in denial or confused and not fully understand that SO-OCD and the thoughts I deal with I absolutely hate and wish that I could make them go away and they are not things I enjoy or am curious about. I feel like I can’t fully enjoy my life or be the happy social guy I was until I tackle the OCD demon like my brain is saying “don’t have too much fun because you’re in treatment right now” or “ how long until this girl figures out what you’re really afraid of” I feel like a fraud in a way because if people saw how scared I’ve been and how much I dread waking up in the morning because I know my brain is going to be active and I have from the time I wake up to the time I go to sleep to constantly shake off my ocd they would know how un credible of a human I am and wouldn’t listen to a word I said especially girls and my team mates at my Jiujitsu gym. Even when I’m doing ERP one of my biggest fears is someone finding out what I need to expose myself to just to learn not to be scared and it kills my self confidence and I feel like this fragile being who has to put on a false bravado to appear nothing is wrong with me when inside I’m battling everyday