- Date posted
- 2y
my ocd….. i don’t know what it is classified as
i have physically challenging ocd, whereas soon as i get up in the morning or anytime i overstimulate my body by doing excessive movements of odd physical activity such as jumping on one leg, doing things with my eyes shut to make it more challenging, balancing on one leg (i focus mostly on my left leg since it’s my non dominant leg) and all while doing this counting to a certain number, right now it’s 19 , but it’ll go in sequences throughout the day any where from counting | 13,14,15 | 17,18,19 | 30,40,50 | 69,77,79 | 87,88,89 | 97,98,99 | those all separately but in threes, 0-100 and every number in between, and many more all over the place, i stretch or burn myself out to a very extreme extent and i don’t stop until my muscles in a certain area feel as though they are going to give out from the immense excruciating pain which leads me to intense crying pain some of the time, it has gotten better in terms of the crying with medicine. i don’t consider it hurting myself because its internal muscle tearing which builds muscle just like a workout in a way and makes me sweat most of the time. i cant bring myself to do a “normal” workout because that’s all i did in the past but it’s not as effective, but it’s ruining my mental health. it’s keeping me in some what shape of some sort and i’m not sure why r where it came from or how. i’m scared of gaining weight of any sort but i’m not scared of food or eating i even have trouble overeating sometimes then not eating the next day for a long while, sorta like fasting but not with the right foods, i still eat a ton of fruit, meat and occasional vegetables just don’t drink enough water and a lot of juice n lemonade usually but not ever pop. i just find this all so embarrassing especially with my social anxiety. i don’t ever do this around other people but i’ve caught myself in public or other peoples houses doing this when no one’s around and i hate myself deeply for it. my mind keeps me from ever talking about this to any family because they judge me all the time for every little thing. only my boyfriend knows and i’m beyond grateful for him and all the support he’s given me. this is all beyond debilitating and keeps me from doing every day normal tasks and routines and going out or doing anything even remotely productive as well as keeps me from having a job. like anything n anyone i have good days and bad days so sometimes i’m more normal in a sense and others i’m completely spastic, compulsive, impulsive. i’ve never heard of anyone who goes through this same detriment that i feel as well, is there anyone out there?