- Date posted
- 2y
Real event guilt 18+ ONLY
My ocd has gotten so bad and now I’m obsessing over something that happened years ago. I’m 22 now and the thing I’m worrying about happened when I was in high school. I’m so deeply ashamed and embarrassed and I feel like I’ve ruined my relationship with my mom because of it. Also sorry for the tmi. In high school I used my electric toothbrush as a vibrator, and I kept it in the bathroom to not arise suspicion. I think I used a different toothbrush to actually brush my teeth lol. Then one day maybe for Christmas I’m not sure i forget my mom bought me and my sister new electric toothbrushes. She said she could just use my old one. I freaked out and didn’t know how to get out of it like I didn’t know what to do so I just let her take it. I went through a long period where I obsessed so much over how disgusting that was and how could I let her use that. I think that was probably that start of my real event and contamination ocd, I remember worrying nonstop about it and feeling immense guilt. I obviously know intention wise I just didn’t know what to do and how to get out of that situation, there was no bad intent I just didn’t know what to do. I wish I had just told her like no I want to keep my old toothbrush or something like that. But I know what’s done is done. I felt a lot of shame but eventually moved on from it. I recently went through a breakup with my ex of 4 years and since then all my ocd themes have been absolutely horrible, and I’m freaking out about it. I feel like I’m lying to my mom and that I am the worst person for what I did and it’s really distressing because I really value my relationship with my mom and it feels like I’m disgusting and I worry about like would she hate me if she knew? If I think logically I know that although it would be an uncomfortable conversation I don’t really think that’s something she would hate me for. She’s an understanding person and I think yeah of course she would think it’s gross but I don’t think she’d like disown me. I just fear the worst and feel this need to confess but I don’t think I can ever tell her that because it’s just so gross. I’m obsessing over is this something even a person without ocd would be so ashamed of? Or maybe just the way I’m taking it to the extreme in terms of guilt is my ocd. It’s just really hard to feel like maybe it’s not ocd and it’s just like actually a horrible thing that I did.