- Date posted
- 1y
Hiii
Getting better wasn’t anythinggg like i thoight it would be and people kept telling me that OVERRR AND OVERRRR and i didn’t wanna hear it. What i hated hearing most is that i was never gonna be 100% sure about any of my thoughts and that made me wanna give up trying to get better. But like it’s not like that all. No human can be 100% about anything. Let me put it this way. When you wake up and get out of bed u might not think about how the roof is gonna fall on ur head the moment u stand up, even tho it’s a possibility, u j don’t care for it or worry about it. That’s how u feel when ur brain starts healing from this toxic thought process. I was in the worst place imaginable with my mental health last year, i was very suicidal and had constant intrusive thoughts to the point i couldn’t focus on anything as they were non stop all day, every day and LOUD and i had a breakdown and i completely fell apart. I saw no future, none not in the slightest. I was ready to give everything up and then people noticed when i was finally at my breaking point, when i couldn’t breathe any longer, people noticed and they helped me, with unconditional love and no one shamed me or hated me like i thought they would. My family got me on medication and it took baby steps but i’m the happiest i’ve been since i’ve had this disorder and i really do enjoy my life now. i get thoughts here and there but they don’t bother me and i j take them along for the ride, don’t be scared about the thoights, be scared about not recovering. Lots of love, to anyone who is struggling, you do not deserve the pain u are going through, u didn’t choose this and i am so sorry u have to be strong but u can survive. The best thing I did for my recovery was talk to the people I loved about my condition. They know u best, your ocd doesn’t know you at all.