- Date posted
- 40w
I’m Sorry It’s a Long Read
For context (if it’s even needed), I’m a 24, going on 25 male. Since I was a kid, I’ve always had anxiety. I never got treatment for it until I hit my 20s, because I was always able to get by relatively fine (just always seen as the weird/awkward kid). I was put on antidepressants, which didn’t really help me at all, and just seemed to make my panic attacks more frequent, so I stopped taking them after a year and a half. I did, and still do, tend to become non-verbal at random times over random things (especially around others, either people I’m meeting for the first time, or have known for years). I thought this was just another symptom of my anxiety. I believed this with all of my symptoms, such as fixating on nearly every intrusive thought that popped up, counting anything at random (such as having the same amount of food on both sides of my mouth, how many steps I took, how many times I tap my finger, how many cracks in the side walk, how many seconds I hold my breath, etc.), having to make sure when I bumped my leg for example, I’d purposely bump my other leg in the same spot until it felt even with the first one (this process typically takes multiple tries for it to even out, and sometimes includes pinching or punching certain places on my body without any intention of actually hurting myself), constantly fixating on imaginations of everyone I loves’ deaths, and how they would react to my own, hyper fixating on my foot placement between the cracks of the sidewalk, among other things. There’s a ton of other symptoms I didn’t include because I’m not trying to write a senior thesis paper lol. I always had my suspicions that I had OCD, however I always assumed most of the symptoms of it were from my anxiety (before putting 2 and 2 together and realizing anxiety is normally paired with OCD). It was mainly, due to the stigmas around OCD, the ‘needing things in a certain way’ that I attributed to my OCD. But then it for some reason never occurred to me that my anxiety was coming from a place where I felt as though I had to hide something about myself and if anyone found out, that it would absolutely ruin my life, despite not knowing what that thing is, as I’m a pretty open book and don’t really care for others’ opinions, and own my flaws. Almost like I have forgotten something about myself that I should be ashamed for. This I recently found was another possible symptom of OCD. This epiphany kind of put it into perspective of just how pervasive my OCD is in my life. I am not diagnosed, as I’m new to addressing my OCD, and I still struggle talking to anyone about my mental health. I also understand the stigma around OCD as just being the guy who is overly-neat (I wish that’s all it was, but here we are) and don’t want to give off that impression while talking to loved ones when it’s something that has such a grasp on my day-to-day life. For some reason I feel like people will think I’m lying about my experiences having OCD, especially because I’m not diagnosed (yet?). I just am curious if anyone has any ideas to help, besides getting a diagnosis, as I had read somewhere that a big part of OCD is stressing about the OCD itself, which just perpetuates the cycle, and getting a diagnosis would make it somehow more real than it already is. That may not be true at all, but my brain is fully convinced. I know I sound like I’m just making up excuses to not get diagnosed, but I just feel like there’s an invisible wall that is keeping me from doing it. I know I physically CAN go seek professional help, especially with this app, but every ounce of my body is terrified by it (even though I know I shouldn’t be). Honestly, just knowing I’m not actually insane, and there are other people who fully know what I deal with would bring so much peace of mind. (If you read all that, I apologize lol, but thank you).
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