- Date posted
- 1y
My OCD theme is getting worse, i think.
Okay, i hope this is my last post in a long time lol, because i think i may be getting worse due to this. I have what i believe is Incest OCD. I have struggled with this since July 25th, and it has been a complete hell for me. I think/i fear of falling in love with my sister, and it started like an unwanted adrenaline rush when i saw her one morning. Idk why i felt that way, but i havent stopped thinking about it. I have had almost non stop anxiety since that day, i've been ruminating about it and googling and all of those nasty compulsions we all know. I used to have groinals (an extremely powerful arousal sensation, to be precise) that is gone now, when i learned that focusing on them Made it Even more powerful. The thing is... i have been having small times of happiness and numbness nowadays. Like, no anxiety (apparently) at all. I still have these thoughts but... it feels weird, like if i'm accepting them and they don't scare me no more, but still have immense guilt over it. I fear that this happiness/numbness may mean that i'm actually in love with her now or something like that (which i don't want to be true, i swear). I feel guilty over all happiness i get. I even stopped editing videos, playing videogames and hearing music because of this weird "enhightened" happiness that idk what it truly means. I can't truly enjoy anything now. Idk what to think anymore. I feel like i have turned into what i feared the most. I know it's wrong, and i swear I would never do anything to my sister, but this feeling is weird. I don't want it to be true, i feel i Will never be in peace with myself. I have tried to avoid as many compulsions i can (looking at her to check if i feel something, avoiding her...) but i still feel worse than before. I even had suicidal thoughts because i don't like this theme of course, but now these suicidal thoughts are gone as well... Hell, i even remember i had never felt any kind of weird emotion or arousal to my sister before all of this started. I'm trying so hard to convince me this is not me, but my OCD doing bs to my mind. I miss those old times i could be with her without thinking this shit. Any advice will be welcome. I'm trying to be detailed with how i feel because this is just hell for me and i want to know if someone feels remotely the same as me I was diagnosed by a psychiatrist with OCD in only one session, so idk if it's a valid diagnosis. I have had many other obsessions with different themes (Harm/Self-harm intrussive thoughts, obsession over Dementia and Rabies...) , so thats why i hope this may be OCD as well. More recently, i was diagnosed with Severe Depression and Moderate Anxiety by another psychologist. She doesnt think i have OCD as I don't have "physical compulsions" like washing My hands for hours or stuff that bothers all aspects of My life (even though my school is being affected, and of course i try to avoid being with my family or talking/thinking about sex or Even talking to my uni crush, which triggers my anxiety). I hope i wrote all of this correctly, as i'm not a native English speaker. Any advice or story related to this is welcome.