- Date posted
- 49w
This one event makes me lose hope 18+
I've had OCD since I was 18 years old. In the middle of 2020. A year later, when I was 19, there was someone that asked me for help with their POCD. They were also a minor. I don't know what made me want to help this person, since at the time I had POCD myself and I didn't want anything to do with children. I still don't want to be close to anyone underaged. I decided to help this person the best I could with their OCD and right off the bat I let them know I was uncomfortable with talking with a minor since I was over the age of 18. I did my best to solely focus on helping this person. Eventually, I didn't really feel like I was helping this person and it got to the point where I didn't want to speak to them anymore because of the age difference and I didn't want to continue this. In between helping them, I feel like I said things I shouldn't have, like bringing up my sexuality in response to something that was OCD related or may not have been, or the topics we talked about in relation to POCD. I just feel like I was better off not doing this. I feel like I can't move on from this at all. I never thought about this until a controversy triggered my memory and I started remembering all of this horror. I did not want anything to do with this person inappropriately and I set my boundaries with how this would go. I just don't know why I didn't leave at the beginning. I just wish I did. Maybe this was another instance where I just wanted to stop listening to the thoughts so closely, believe in who I really am and just try to educate someone on this challenging disorder. I do hope this somehow helped this person. I just can't stop thinking about this and the age difference and how much it messes me up. I just feel like my life is over when I think hard enough about this. I just feel like I can't get the life I want.