- Date posted
- Yesterday
pocd, confessing
so I told my bestfriend about my thoughts, it obviously didn’t make me feel better. I feel like a bad person every time I’m around her now. she said that she’s had thoughts too she can just brush them off, but the fact that they’re so bad for me and so frequent it’s hard to be like its OCD even though I am diagnosed. and it’s hard to get better because I feel like i’m just a p.. like therapy won’t for someone who’s actually a p so why am I here.. how am I supposed to know when I have a thought about every kid that I see and it’s been this way for so long? I don’t even know what it’s like to think normally of a kid anymore. i’m jealous of everyone around me.. hearing other people’s stories don’t even make me feel better because I feel like mine is worse and I know this is an OCD thing, but I’m genuinely like so convinced that it’s not.