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Generational OCD
A rant. I’ve held such a grudge since finding out ocd goes back generations, I mean WAY back in my family and NO ONE seems to have done anything to help themselves before me, everyone I’ve talked to in my family either have brushed it off (do their compulsions or self soothed and had addiction problems, or worse) even at the expense of anyone around them, total disregard to how it affects the people in their life. It pisses me off so much because if I’d been helped with this in childhood or saw examples of how to deal with anxiety maybe it wouldn’t have spread like cancer into adulthood and I’d just be better at dealing with it than I am. It’s like I know how much it sucks but like wtf no one wanted to feel better. I don’t understand and it makes me mad when I think about it. Like as a kid dealing with your parent having a massive ocd flare up and they just are like haha it’s just my ocd is so fucked up. It was actually traumatizing, gave me trust issues and never feeling “safe”. And yet at the same time I guess its helped me to heal my own ocd flare ups because it helps me to think about how my actions could cause chaos in my own family now. Idk I guess this coulda been a journal entry but here I am.