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HOCD, overcoming and going back to the loop
hey guys. wanted to share my story, hoping someone can relate and/or share theirs too (i'm a female, only ever been interested in dating boys). back when i was seventeen, i got a major breakdown and became riddled with anxiety when i was talking to a friend and they told me 'i should like girls'/'i should be with a girl'. i had never thought of that before, only had crushes on boys, never had been with anyone then. i was rushed to the ER with an anxiety crisis that jumped my heart rate to 200bpm, and followed up to that, i tried to implement things in my life that distracted me from my thoughts, like hanging out with friends. eventually, it faded away. but once in a while, i would get triggers of it, which would last for a few days, then fade away again. i never contemplated that it could be a form of OCD, as i never had any lights on what OCD was truly like (besides what we typically hear about OCD, the stereotypes of OCD sufferers being about cleaning and such). when i was twenty - and this happened during the transition to the pandemics, btw - i was going through some health issues and started performing compulsions related to health anxiety (it was never about covid, though, i was fine with it, i just thought i had cancer or something up in my head provoking pain that the doctors were dismissing - there was never anything, i did all the exams, my anxiety was provoking the pain and eventually it went away). a month later, i woke up in the middle of the night and was watching a video from one of my fav youtubers where she said she found out she liked girls too and that triggered my doubts once again. it was then, and during my online searching (which i shouldn't have done, but hey, that's what brings us here too!) that i realized OCD could be something i was suffering from. it was something that brought me some calm, as i realized that i could clearly identify some patterns and obsessions that weren't singled out (i mean, it was not only about my sexuality, as i spent the months before thinking i was gonna die of cancer and constantly looking up what i was feeling and what it meant). i've read - A LOT - about OCD, HOCD and therapy. i guess i thought i could deal with this on my own and for the past two years i was in fact able to shrug it off and accept the uncertainty. about a month ago, i had major changes in my life and felt like i lost a sense of who i am in terms of identity (job, college, etc). HOCD crawled back in. everything suddenly felt like a potential trigger. for the past few weeks i've been able to calm it down, remembering the steps i took before (reminding myself that thoughts are not always real or equal to my feelings, getting distracted) but sometimes i feel conflicted that the fact that i'm reacting in a less anxious way might mean i'm accepting my thoughts and i trigger anxiety back in when i think about that. does this make sense? i try to look at this in a rational way and ignore the intrusive thoughts. for instance, i think the reason why HOCD became a theme again is because i was also struggling with my relationship (which ended a few days ago) and i noticed a pattern here: back in 2020, i was also in a relationship that was doomed, and had daily doubts about whether or not i should continue in a relationship with the boy. rationally, i know it's not about sexuality - i've liked boys in the past years, i've been in relationships and i knew when it had to end due to communication or effort issues, even if it pained me to take the step and actually do it. i think my brain is tricking me now, telling me that because the relationship didn't work and that because i was disappointed with this boy it means that i should give up on only-liking-boys and try it with girls? (btw, have you guys heard of heteropessimism?) i never wanted to do that, but my brain is telling me i should and it's kind of a FOMO, which is ridiculous - at the same time, rationally i recognize that i'm just looking for validation. for example, i'm talking with male friends and wondering if i find them attractive, which is a compulsion i don't want to perform! i know i'm heartbroken and i'm just conflicted with the 'what ifs', which we know is the problem here, and that it might be OCD taking advantage of this vulnerable moment in my life. can you guys share your thoughts?