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- Yesterday
Anyone else struggle with their intense empathy
Hello! I hope this post doesn’t come across as self involved or annoying lol but I really want to know if anyone else struggles with this. I think I’ve always been a really sensitive person. My therapist says I’m highly sensitive and my ocd just heightens that to the nth degree. I feel like I struggle with extending too much empathy to the wrong people. One of my first memories of this was when I was a kid, about 10 years old. I remember watching a movie which featured a character that wasn’t a good guy, he was a jerk and was clearly meant to be disliked, and at the end of the movie he kind of got punished for all his bad behavior. I remember my mom and older sister would make comments about how he “deserved” what happened to him, and I just couldn’t help but feel bad for him. I remember every time we watched that movie I would spiral in my head about it. I had thoughts like “ He’s mean so why do I feel bad for him? Am I bad like him? Why am I not reacting like how my mom and sister are?”. It got to the point where, every time we watched the movie, I would try not to watch that scene and would just turn my head or think of something else while it was happening. This has been a constant struggle throughout my life, and I feel like ocd has just taken complete hold of it. Today I saw a distressing video. An extremely religious mother denied her child chemo therapy because she believed her child would be healed by the grace of god or something. Obviously, I disagree with her actions, I think that’s an absolutely terrible thing for her to do to her child and I encourage professionals to get involved in the situation to literally save this child’s life. Despite this, idk I still felt a little sad for her? Like there’s a part of me that believes she truly doesn’t want to hurt her child but she is so stuck in her outdated beliefs that it is ironically doing the opposite she’s intending and she’s actively hurting her own child in the process, and that dichotomy just so overtly tragic? It made me think about how religion can completely fail people at times, how it can do the complete opposite of what it intends to, how the very people who use it as a crutch will be the first victims of their own manipulation of it. Now ocd is making me believe that because I feel this way, that must mean I’m a malicious person that would do this to my own children (I’m not a mother btw and definitely won’t be one anytime soon lol). Or I’m somehow excusing this mother’s actions, so that makes me equally as bad of a person as she is. I keep trying to remind myself that what I’m experiencing is ocd, but I constantly go through situations like this everyday of my life. Does anyone else struggle with this specific form of OCD and anxiety thought loops? Or has anyone else experienced this intense sensitivity or empathy for others? Sorry this is such a long post and I hope it made some sense and I just hope someone out there resonates with what I’m saying.