Hello. How are you doing today? Feeling any better? I hope so.
How did the talk with your mother go? Have you decided on cbt therapy?
To tell you the truth, I don't know nearly enough about Body dysmorphia. I am going to read more about it tonight.
About the song...you might be disappointed. It is not very uplifting, but somehow when I am feeling desperate or alone in the whole world because of ocd, I can relate to it. It makes me feel less lonely. I can feel his words.
He only came out about having ocd years after the song came out. The first time I heard the song, I knew he was in the OCD boat just like me. It is the most overlooked song on the album. People find it too slow, bluesy, not interesting. Well, at least those I know don't have OCD.
I loved George Ezra's first album. I had no idea that he existed until a few years after he released the album. Once I was in shopping mall in the ladies room and the song Budapest came on on the radio. I fell in love with his voice. But I had no idea who was singing.
I tried to find the artist and the song, but everytime I came close, a picture of this young guy popped up. I didn't even give it a benefit of the doubt that such a baby faced kid could possibly have such a deep baritone voice. So, I never listened to anything by him.
I kept looking and looking. I was checking out guys like Dylan 's son Jacob from The Wallflowers and many more.
And one day, ready to give up the search, after like almost a year, I decided to listen to that young guy's voice and I was stunned. I couldn't believe my ears and eyes. The song Did you hear the rain, the full version, was incredible to me. He was 18 when he wrote it.
His second album was so so. The third is for me too similar to the popular pop of today. I kind of don't like it when men sing like they are crying,... and women rely more on their looks than their musical skills.
Old rock is where I feel well. Robert Plant, Mark Knopfler, The Stones, Deep Purple, Lynyrd Skynyrd, Bob Seger, Pink Floyd,.... = the old giants.
I hope I have managed to get your thoughts and feelings away from the ocd and body dysmorphia even for the shortest while by writing about music,...
About the doctor... I can't understand how he expects me to believe his advice about diabetes, when you could make 2 or 3 of me out of one of him.
My diabetes is stress (ocd= anxiety= depression, working looong hours,...) related as well as a result of my ocd medication's side effects. I have never heard that vegan food causes diabetes. Especially the nutritious and non junk vegan food.
I was teaching him about how to steam cook broccoli, cauliflower, potatoes,.. He must be at least 60.
And a doctor.?!
HE needs to exercise and lose weight. I recommend vegan food to him, but no way would he even consider it.
Just to finish this long post, a little sth to think about.
Yesterday when I came home from the doctor, I found a small beautiful dead bird before the entrance of the building. It broke my heart. I wanted to go home and come back with gloves and a bag to pick it up and take it to a nearby playground surrounded by bushes of flowers and a lot of birds chirping and singing. When at home, I felt a bit sick because we are having a super hot summer, and I took a cold shower and took a nap. When I woke up, it was dark outside, so I postponed taking care of the bird for today.
I was hoping, someone else would have had the empathy and would have taken the bird somewhere nice away from the boiling concrete by that time. . At least 100 people must have walked by it. It was impossible not to see it.
Today around 11 a. m, I went out with a strong belief that people have a heart and I wouldn't see the bird anymore.
Guess what? Nobody gave a damn. It was still in the same spot.
I took it to the beautiful playground with flowers and put it to rest in a safe place.
I am not telling you this to blow my own horn of what a good person I am. I am telling you, because I have been really sad all day realizing that people just don't care.
I wish you a beautiful and anxiety free day. It's evening here. 9p.m.
Keeping my fingers crossed that you find the right treatment. Keep me posted on how things are going.
Believe in yourself and your strength. I do believe in you. You can beat this.
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