- Date posted
- 2y
I don’t know anymore harm ocd
I hate being home because that’s where my intrusive thoughts are the worst but being out is a problem as well because of my social anxiety especially if I don’t have makeup on I could start crying at the thought of people seeing me without it I’ve struggled with the way I look for a very long time and obsessed over it I don’t know if that’s anything to do with ocd but I just haven’t liked the way I look and just now I got into an argument with my mum because, I feel uncomfortable being home by myself because we have cats and when I have intrusive thoughts I just don’t want to be at home, so I came with her to her part time job and I was going to wait in the car, I didn’t have any makeup on either because we rushed out the house but where she was going to park the car was on a busy street with loads of people constantly walking past and I felt so uncomfortable sitting there where people can see me especially since I didn’t have makeup on and even when I have makeup on I still can’t lift my head up when people are walking past so most times when I’m sat in the car waiting for my mum my neck starts hurting so bad and I get a headache because for a few hours I’m sat in the car with my head facing down looking at my phone because I’m too uncomfortable to look up when people are walking past the car. We started arguing and then my mum said some things that are now bothering me. So I was really upset and angry and she said ‘why didn’t you just stay home’ - this made me angry because she knows how uncomfortable I am and basically feel like I can’t be home alone, because of harm ocd, so out of anger I shouted and said ‘what am I going to stay home for, to kill something?’ Because the intrusive thoughts and urges are so bad and she knows that but is still asking me why I didn’t stay home alone, I basically have to follow my mum around all day because I’m worried about being alone with my cats. And then she replied ‘yeah stay home, if anything happens you will go to jail’ ‘don’t think I would cover it up, I’m not going to harbour a criminal in my house’ when I heard that it felt like my heart sank, it felt so real what she was saying and this isn’t the first time she’s said something like that, sometimes she would say ‘what gives you the right to take someone’s life’ when I would tell her how real the thoughts felt and it felt like I was like one of those serial killers getting interviewed/questioned by the detectives/police/judge. It makes this problem feel like it’s not ocd and it’s actually me. The ironic thing is my mum was always over protective and stopped me from doing anything and everything, I wasn’t even allowed to take a bus to school or to go out with my friends or even on school trips she would guilt trip me about going and to this day I still haven’t been anywhere by myself, I’m 20 and still immature and unable to do anything, well I guess now my mums got what she wanted, now I don’t want to do anything by myself now I feel like I can only rely on her and can’t be independent because I’m worried about harm ocd. We always use to get into arguments because she would never let me do anything and now I feel like I can’t do anything because of harm ocd and social anxiety. The other day a family member suggested I learn how to drive and instantly my mind starts thinking ‘what if you drive somewhere and be evil’ ‘those evil people knew how to drive and they went and dumped bodies somewhere’ ‘better to not know how to drive in case your evil and commit a crime and use the car to hide the evidence’ what a joke my life has turned out to be, I’m only 20 and this is how things are. Last night I was downstairs in my house on my treadmill, trying to exercise because I ‘felt fat’ and feel ugly, and I was already uncomfortable because I’m by myself with the cats and then all of a sudden I was in the treadmill and it felt like an urge to act on the intrusive thoughts (it’s about smothering) and it felt like ‘I know how it feels to do that and I like the feeling of doing that’ and It felt like I was fighting against a real ‘urge’ Anyways so this morning I wake up feeling horrible because of last night it felt so real and made me feel like I dodged a bullet and that could have actually happened since it felt like I liked the feeling and this morning I woke up and went to lie on the sofa and stayed there for a few hours and finally got up and started crying because I’m worried and if felt real and even though I’m crying it still feels like it’s true 😞