I’ve spiraled to the lowest of rock bottom. I now have all subtypes and I do not deserve to live. I hate my mind so much. This has all happened in 3 months and all because of reassurance.
I've been there and feel for you. Please know that with therapy hope springs eternal! I'm nearly 69 years old and have been dealing with OCD since I was a small child. Back then, no one knew what it was and I wasn't properly diagnosed until I was in my late 30's. Even then, no one really knew how to treat it. I've felt hopeless, too, but I got back into therapy a few years ago with a very good, trained OCD therapist (shout out to Judy Lair!) who uses ERP therapy. Found her through NOCD. Recovery has been messy, not linear, but I am well into recovery. If it can happen to me, it can happen to you! Don't give up, get help.
I feel the same way. I have no sense of self esteem or self in myself whatsoever
Same here 🙋🏻♀️
Hang in there. OCD is rough for sure, but don't lose hope. It will get better, the one good thing about rock bottom is the only direction to go is up. You may not feel strong today, I know I have days where I don't. So today take care of yourself. Take a shower, eat some food, and just rest. And when stronger days come you'll be able to look at your OCD and say 'you will not win over me!' Just hold on. Brighter days are coming. 💛
@Thatoneunhingedfae I just developed POCD and I’m really really scared
@Spirit130 I remember when I had those kind of thoughts for the first time. I was scared too. I was terrified of myself, and yet terrified to tell anyone. The day I finally admitted to my therapist was scary. But she didn't freak out, like I thought she would. At first she told me to avoid my triggers, and I thought she was condemning me. Then she said "I'm not telling you that for their sake, I'm telling you it for yours." Like I didn't deserve to suffer or feel scared just because of my illness. Your not your illness, remember that.
Hey .I am so sorry that you deal with this .You are not alone.you deserve the best
I think something we tend to do as people with OCD is try to label every type of intrusive thought as a subtype. While this can help us to an extent, it can also be detrimental. It puts too much pressure on us because it makes us believe that we have another insurmountable theme we need to deal with, when in reality it is all just OCD. I know how you feel. My intrusive thought all revolve around sexual taboo things. What makes it worse though is that I put too much emphasis on the particular thoughts and themes and ignore the fact that these thoughts hold no meaning. When I start to focus on individual subtypes I notice that I give the thoughts more meaning and power over me. I don’t think it’s possible to have all sub types because technically we can break subtypes down into smaller and smaller subtypes dozens and dozens of times over. I notice this happens to me a lot. For example, if I have a sexual intrusive thought about a child I might think, “oh no, I have POCD.” If I have a sexual intrusive thought about a family member I might think, “oh no, I have incest OCD.” Doing this just becomes an endless cycle. Next time you have an intrusive thought, try to not focus so much on the subtype. Instead, just accept the fact that you are having an intrusive thought, sit with the discomfort, and move on.
@Hopeful$7 Yeah, I’m in the same boat, all my thoughts revolve around sexual taboo things which makes it all the more distressing for me and causing me to depersonalize. I do have a question though, and I’m not asking for reassurance. I want to know based on your experience, does it get easier?
@Spirit130 Some aspects have gotten easier. However, I do struggle with some taboo thoughts more than others. POCD used to be the worst for me, now it’s low on my hierarchy. However, now I’m worried about another subtype which my mind believes to be even worse than POCD. I’m starting to realize that OCD will always try to one up itself and give you doubt and uncertainty about something you fear more. I thought POCD was the final boss to overcome in my mind, but OCD still found something else for me to obsess about. What is crazy though is that this subtype did not really bother me when I was in the thick of POCD. That’s not to say that you can’t have multiple subtypes at once, which you can. I’m just saying OCD tends to make you hyper focus on one in particular. I think being able to recognize this pattern has helped me realize that whatever OCD tries to convince you of is a lie. It’s just a bully trying to make you obsess about the most disturbing things imaginable in order to keep you at bay. At the end of the day though, it’s all just OCD.
My life has been hell, and I don’t know how to move on. I (15M) did awful things when I started high school, thinking being sexual was the way to connect. I crossed boundaries, overshared, and kept flirting with friends and making sexual jokes, even after they said no (all over text). One friend stopped talking to me and can’t even look at me now. I feel like a monster. Why shouldn’t I be locked up? If I got therapy, I feel like I’d be sent jail. How can I ever move on?Then there were these 2 guys who were older than me one was 16 one was 17. The 16 yr old was introduced to me by my online friend who is my best friend and I begged the 16 yr old for pics (idk how it started but after my friends ex randomly messaged me and sent me pictures and then blocked me right after I think I became addicted to chasing that high) the 16 yr old eventually sent me a pic but it was real and I stopped bugging him on it after that but i feel so bad I did that but my friend tells me not to feel bad cause the guy was weird but I still feel bad. Then the 17 yr old I did the same thing with him but went too far when I tried getting pics from him by using my best friends ass pics she sent me (she was 15) I don’t think I grasped how wrong this was but that’s not an excuse she eventually found it when I told her after she tried getting pics from the guy herself to try and help me and the guy got mad when she stopped talking to him cause we found it weird talking to him. I told her about how I sent the pics she said she felt sick but forgave me cause she thought I was gonna harm myself. Fast forward the guy told me after I had still been flirting with him that I s@d him (we never met in person ever) and I felt so guilty and apologized a lot and he got annoyed and told me that he had been kinda manipulative to me and kept me in a loop of mystery and I don’t talk to him anymore. But one of my other friends stopped talking to me after I was being by too emotionally taxing on him because I became very depressed and didn’t wanna life anymore and tried to stop lifing a few times. And now idk if I actually s@d someone if I did that to someone and now I think I’m a pdo and I think I s@d my baby cousins and my little brother and now I’m scared bf I can’t even get help because my parents don’t believe in therapy and even if I wanted to I’m scared because I don’t want to go to jail but I think I deserve it honestly why should a monster like me live.
I feel like I’ll never lead a normal life again with OCD, my thoughts have begun to be convince especially about POCD. I feel like so sad and down that this will be my life forever. I’ll never get to fall in love again without intrusive thoughts. I’ll never be worth falling in love with. I can never be intimate again. I’m just done, my life is over. I can’t even look at my nephew and niece anymore without the smile fading. It feels like I’m so nasty and then my brain convinces me this is how I feel. That there’s some part of me that is a p*do and that’s it. I’m a disgusting human being for that. I just feel hopeless
I can't live with OCD anymore. It's ruining my life. I feel like I'm being constantly bullied in my own mind all day everyday. I don't know if what I think and feel is ever real or normal or okay, what is me and what is the OCD thoughts. I don't know if any of my experiences are normal. I'm exhausted from picking apart every single conversation I ever have with anyone until I'm strung out by a vague and ambiguous feeling of guilt. I'm tired of feeling like I'm a bad person and feeling scared all the time and not knowing why and having my brain spin me out on an endless spiralling train of thoughts that never goes anywhere and just makes me feel disconnected from everything and everyone around me. I don't know what I feel and if what I feel is normal or if anything I am doing is real and actually me or if I'm 'losing my mind.' I don't even know if this makes any sense. I get into these states of mind where every thought in my head and everything I feel and perceive makes me question my own sanity. I don't know if anyone likes me because I have absolutely no concept of what I am actually like. I feel completely lost and confused CONSTANTLY.
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