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Read if you need hope.
What I’m about to write is going to be pretty long winded, but if you need some positivity, I’d encourage you to stick around and read my story. In January of 2025 I found out I was pregnant with my second child. With this began some of the worst, most debilitating anxiety I had ever experienced in my life thus far. And I have had quite a few seasons of extreme anxiety throughout my life, which I know now were OCD. Whether it was the hormones or anticipating another life change, my harm OCD thoughts were all consuming and had me in extreme fear of myself. I was afraid I would hurt my daughter or my husband. I was afraid I’d hurt myself. I found it difficult to function in everyday life. The counselor I had been seeing for years wasn’t cutting it anymore. I then embarked on a journey to find a new mental health practitioner and would see 4 different therapists in 3 months, all of which didn’t understand what I was going through and couldn’t help me. Then, I came across a post from NOCD on my instagram feed and a lightbulb went off. Reading posts about harm OCD and some other themes made me realize this is a condition I may have. I saw a psychologist who finally gave me the diagnosis, but even then, her therapy methods were not helpful. In July, I finally decided to pursue therapy with NOCD. In the beginning of my treatment, it honestly felt like I was getting worse. There were so many ups and downs and I would feel better or worse depending on the day, even the hour it seemed. But I continued to meet with my therapist consistently twice a week and noticed the thoughts getting quieter and not scaring me as much. Don’t get me wrong, it has not been easy. I have had new themes emerge throughout the therapy process, like existential OCD that got pretty bad at the very end of my pregnancy and early postpartum. But, just like when I first started therapy, we kept meeting consistently and now, my thoughts and fears are quieter than they have been all year. I feel the best I have felt since October of 2024. Of course I still have bad days, with backdoor spikes and OCD trying to latch onto new themes, but I feel more equipped to handle whatever OCD has to throw at me now than I have my entire life. Therapy with NOCD has changed my life. It has given me my light back and given me the tools I need to work through anything that may come my way. I’m a better wife, mom and person because of it. I truly feel like I am getting myself back — not necessarily who I used to be, but a new and improved version of myself. All of this to say, if you are in the trenches, keep going. Fighting the OCD battle is the hardest thing I’ve ever done and I want you to know I see you — I am you. It feels like it will never get better. It will. It feels like you can’t do hard things. You can. ERP will push you to your limits and be incredibly challenging. You will question if it’s even going to help. It will. Do not give up. There were many days I had no hope that I would get better. I thought this was my new reality. It doesn’t have to be. There is a life you can live where OCD is a small part of who you are — something you manage — and not something that consumes you. If you’re still reading, thank you for sticking around. If you ever need someone to talk to my inbox is open. Don’t give up hope. It’s there, even when it doesn’t feel like it. ❤️