- User type
- OCD Conqueror
- Date posted
- 1y
The Monster of POCD
So I saw this video on TikTok of this family doing an ad for a football team and they had the video in slow motion and one of the daughters who's in high school looked down and then up and I thought she looked attractive. I can feel myself wanting to ruminate and start catastrophizing but I have this feeling of not caring. What I mean is not caring to the point of ruminating, or where I have to start trying to figure out which tools. It's almost like, "man I don't even care, I'm just going to move on". Basically like "I thought she was attractive, so what. Now let's move on because it's tiring playing the what if game. It'd be much easier just moving on. Idk if what I'm saying makes sense because it's not forgetting about it the sense of directing attention away from it but more so not directing attention towards it. Sitting here, I'm just line man...I'm tired of ruminating. I'm tired of feeling like I have to catastrophize JUST because I thought someone was attractive. I'm tired of letting my OCD turn what is natural and human as far as having eyes and finding people attractive into shaming me as a monster who should be locked away in a cage. It's just tiring battling with the OCD and playing tug of war to try and prevent rumination. But I read this article that to not ruminate should be effortless. Meaning, the practice in itself. Obviously it's hard to not feel the need to ruminate but if we catch ourselves, stopping rumination should be like someone telling us to stop solving a math problem. We don't think about why, we just stop solving it. It's like the metaphor of "fighting off the fish". Imagine you're in a lake and surrounded by fish and instead of using all your energy to fight them off, you just float and let them be. It's much less tiring. My OCD loves to shame me and shun me for finding people attractive. My OCD has forced me to feel that I cannot find anyone attractive that isn't over 18. That if I do, I must be a pedophile. I'm not trying to give myself reassurance but to hell with that! I know myself and I'm not going to let the OCD make me into something I'm not. I know the difference between a pedophile and finding people attractive. I would explain the difference but I feel that would be reassurance. My whole point is, I feel I've gotten to the point of where I'm like, "man...this ruminating thing is so exhausting. Why don't I just move on? Why sit here and let the OCD run wild?" š