- Date posted
- 9d
Allergies and past traumatic events.
Last month I bought a wax melter to plug into my wall because I wanted to enjoy nice things in my empty apartment. After a couple days of having it and using it, one night out of no where I experienced a severe allergic reaction that hit super fast. My throat was itchy and my eyes burned the area under my eyes were puffy. I immediately turned it off and unplugged it and never used it again. Here’s where my OCD took over. A few years ago I moved into an apartment that ended up having bedbugs. I spent a week there and it totally ruined my mental health. I threw out half of what I owned and from the stuff I still had I found out I had some bugs living in my items. I found this out when I moved into an apartment new apartment and found a couple crawling out of my gaming console. I immediately bagged everything up and notified my apartment complex. They had my unit treated and I haven’t seen one since. I haven’t had any furniture in my room and just had trash bags with my belongings sitting in the kitchenette area. Ive lived like this for the last two years and haven’t done anything about because thinking about it makes me spiral and stresses me out. I’ve had episodes where I think I might’ve accidentally torn a bag open and they got out. So I spray 99% alcohol everywhere religiously. I have since taped up the items so they are more secure, and I planned on opening them after a certain amount of time where I was certain they were dead. Another precaution I took was using a powder called Cimexa. This is where the wax melter story becomes relevant. In one of my episodic freak outs, I I dusted the dust into the space around light switches and receptacles in my apartment. This was sometime ago and I can’t remember when exactly I did this, but I know it’s been a while. Fast forward to after I unplugged my wax melter, I’m already stressed about my taped up boxes because I wanted to move on from living in fear and open them or throw them out, whichever one I could muster the mental strength to do. While getting up for work early one morning, I was groggy and thinking about why I was allergic to the wax from the wax melter, when I get hit with an intrusive thought about how maybe the wax melter got too hot and could’ve started a fire because of the dust I had sprayed into the receptacles. After I thought that, I was panicking, freaking out. The only thing that calmed me down was prayer and I was able to go to work. I mentioned it to a coworker whose spouse is a therapist and he mentioned that I’m just fixating on something that hasn’t happened in the time since and probably won’t happen. I tried to come to terms with it just being an intrusive thought when it evolved just a week ago into “well what if that powder around the receptacles is being blown by the AC into my apartment?” Because lately I’ve been feeling a slight allergic reaction to something at home and I don’t know what it could be. I still have the wax melter but it just sits on a table in my room and I haven’t used it since maybe three weeks ago when this started. I think logically it has to be the wax melter maybe, because why would it be the dust if I haven’t experienced anything like this until now? But I’m also freaked out because what if it’s spread to other units around me? I don’t know what to do.