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OCD, I probably have it. I'm 71. It's too late ...
I'm sad because it's too late for me to get over OCD. š¢
I'm sad because it's too late for me to get over OCD. š¢
I agree. It's never too late! You have many many good years ahead. ERP helps and your world opens up even while you're still working toward recovery.
itās never ever too late!!! you deserve to feel your best and youāre not alone. thereās always something new to learn every day, especially when it comes to yourself. you deserve to live the life you want to live, and this community is here to help you do that. every day is a new day. sending all my love and strength to you my friend, weāre in this together ā¤ļøā¤ļøā¤ļøā¤ļø
Never to late!! I believe in you. Iām not going to say I have felt your pain but I understand the anxiety and desperation of feeling like time is up to get over OCD. I will follow up with this. YOU ABSOLUTELY MATTER AND CAN DO THIS. Everyday you can find moments of peace. Please donāt give up. Iām sure itās very hard I will never disagree on that but please I 100% believe you can find peace to enjoy the remainder of your life and not let OCD run it. See a therapist, talk to ppl, ask for advice on coping (not suggesting you havenāt done this) just anything to keep fighting the good fight of your happiness and peace. I wish you the best
Thank you. I just realized I have OCD. My daughter thinks she's a psychologist bc she's got a BS in psychology. She's had zero experience with people who are SMI. Yet, she had labeled me as Bipolar! I am not Bipolar. I'm not manic/depressive - I was sexually abused by maternal grandmother since age 5 and then when I was 10 my mother married a rocket scientist who was a pedophile and he constantly tried to feel my breasts and then at same age, stepbrother who was 16 put his hand down my pajama bottom and was touching my pubic area there was no penetration because I pulled his hand away. I never told anybody about these molestations. I was told "All Kids are Brats! Children Are To Be Seen and Not Heard. You Will Only Speak When You Are Spoken To. Kids Are To Be Seen and Not Heard. My childhood was filled with abuse: Emotional, Physical, Sexual. and then I Married a man that was just like my mom, only he was brilliant (very high IQ), highly educated and even more manipulative & sadistic and all my daughter, my mom, my ex-husband think about it money and how to get more - no matter what it takes. I'm going to make my new life so happy. I've already taken steps to begin ... I adopted two sisters from a rescue shelter. They are so smart and so loving and I love spoiling them. Yet I find myself thinking about how my own daughter threw me under the bus many times. I had to face the truth. To her, I'm old, senile, and boring. She said she had no time for me. No time to help me whatsoever including - "DO NOT USE ME AS a EMERGENCY CONTACT" and I haven't given anybody her name. Now, I babysat my two Grands for 7 years. I didn't receive Money for Gas nor did I receive any money for Babysitting 10 hrs plus a day. I was promised a "Costco" card but I never got it. There was no reciprocating at all. I am scared my unlucky streak is going to follow me forever.
@thesa52@gmail.com I know I am OCD - intrusive thoughts about my past abuse is relentless.
@thesa52@gmail.com Iām truly sorry to hear about some of your misfortunes in life. No one should have to go through that specially multiple times. I would definitely recommend seeing an actual therapist and not your daughter. Iām glad youāre taking your first steps. Keep it up! Itās never to late. You can end on a high note. We always can
@JordTheNord Thanks friend. I needed to hear that.
I need to make a correction and that is : I babysat my Grands for 5 yrs. During the day, my son-in-law would break into my condo regularly. He left traces of his unauthorized break in visits i.e. his "Watch Cap" and he stole money and gift cards for money that my mom would send me. Also stoley hand held garage door opener.
Son-in-law rings my doorbell in the middle of the night. He rang my doorbell 3 weeks ago. First he rang the rear doorbell next to my garage and then he rang my front porch doorbell. I have to buy security cameras.
I am afraid to fall asleep. Afraid he might enter my condo while I sleep. I only get about 3 hours of sleep each night.
this is probably kinda jumbled but over the past almost year or so i've slowly realized i have ocd (i'm diagnosed audhd but over time i started feeling like those alone didn't cover the whole issue yk?), and recently i've been kinda worried i guess. itās just that iām turning 21 in 6 months and iām afraid that this disorder is going to rob me of joyful adult milestones in my life. honestly being 20 has sucked, i canāt even remember wtf being 18 was like, and my childhood in general wasn't the best either, but i've been struggling a lot as of late and i don't want how i feel now to be the same as how i feel next year. my meds have helped quiet my compulsions a significant amount (i literally felt like i was going kinda cray cray when i was off them š) but theyāre not completely gone. sometimes it just seems like this is all it's ever gonna be forever and iām always gonna feel ashamed of myself for just like⦠existing. my 21 year old self deserves to be happy but idk if iāll be able to give that to her š„²š„²š„²
I am newly diagnosed with OCD as a 33 year old female I was fat oses with bipolar at 15 and never really identified with it much and totally relate to ocd. I wish i would have known long ago so I could have gotten treatment earlier. Now that I know and am aware and can see whatās off and what are compulsions and my insatiable need for reassurance itās so overwhelming- it feels like my mind is a prison and attacks me with a new pure o quest as soon as I wake up Iām optimistic Iāll be able to get better but it just feels like itās time sucking and joy stealing disorder I know Iām not alone here I feel like a crazy person replaying and replaying things I want to know if you can relate or if you have been at this for a while and actually feel like you are breaking free from this Thanks for the read
I honestly donāt know how Iāve made it this far in my life. OCD has had its claws in me since I was 7. I used to lay in bed and tell myself over and over āitāll be gone when Iām older, itāll be betterā but it just got worse with age. Iām 25 now and Iāve lost so many years to this. Or to pretending to be someone else in order to avoid it all. I canāt say or do one thing without analyzing it to death. Everything is black and white when it comes to me and my own morality. I overcompensate by allowing everyone else around me to be gray. I donāt allow myself that same grace. I try, everyday. Sometimes I sit and look back on my life and just wonder why. And how. I carry every mistake Iāve made with me from day to day. It rules me, it owns me, and it chips away at the person I could have been without ocd. I mourn myself.
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