- Username
- Kat9311
- Date posted
- 4y ago
I ? relate. I am just as clueless as most though to why we do this. The only thing I can think of, it that it's possible we are kind of weak or codependent, don't want to hurt anyone so we say, yet for what ever reasona ND it does not make anyone bad we know we for some reason do better alone and have something, even if it just something to not want to stay , then if we're being honest with ourselves and them the only ethical thing to do is break up and if we don't do it they might do it or something else and then not only would we be hurt but also feel like fools for not doing it sooner.... I'm not sure if that's dead on,bit something like this. I find that if I am reallyuncool with something someone does that I go out with, and it's not something they want to work on, k can't stay or on the opposing side I feel the guilt for not loving them the same way or that I will never be lived.. oh God.... I'm in the same boat.
SSRIs are also first line treatment for PTSD. I just wish doctors would *listen* when I tell them how bad my reactions have all been. First line treatment is just option A in a list of options that at least goes to D! I love my SNRI. It’s the first medicine that has ever given me a moment’s peace inside my head. Before my first SNRI, I thought it was just my intelligence and normal thing that I’m constantly thinking of 4-5 topics at once. It was exhausting... Now, I’m mostly thinking of 1-3 topics, and that’s much nicer for me. The side effects, in my case, have been extremely mild compared to SSRIs. SNRIs for life! lol The NDRI is because my energy levels were so very, very low. I love it because I’m awake all day (night) like a normal person now, but it’s also a bit anxiety inducing. I cannot win for losing! ??♀️ Oddly enough, once my medicines were balanced out to a level that makes my life bearable/manageable, I found that my physical health problems began disappearing - even ones my doctors had claimed were 100% genetic/hormonal!! The mind-body connection is very, very strong.
@sebastian, whenever you speak negatively about someone’s thoughts or actions that come from their OCD, it seems like you are attacking the person instead of being supportive of their struggle with OCD. Take this original post, for example. When you immediately begin making statements of how bad that must have been for my ex-bf, that comes across as attacking me. It also assumes I didn’t already live through worrying about all of that and feeling terribly guilty for all of his hurt feelings. So, that’s more what I was referencing in this instance as well as language choices. I saw it also on someone else’s post about masturbation with a stuffed toy. She felt very self conscious, and the comments from you were strong reactions to how young female children may begin to masturbate. It increased her self awareness, which is why she took the step to tell you it’s triggering to her. Just my observations. I did assume it was intentional, so I apologize for that assumption.
Damn you’re making me actually want to take my snris lol
I feel bad for your 16 yr old bf, guy loved you and you were turned off by it.
Is this how women think about relationships in general? Like if there isn’t the same level of love you have to break up?
Idk it’s pretty weird to be like oh I want to break up with him because he loves me too much or that you love him too much but then care that he’s going to cheat on you... I mean you clearly like him if you’re afraid of that I think.
Idk I’ve never been in a relationship, just banged sluts here and there so maybe I’m not the best person to give advice but it doesn’t sound like your bfs done anything wrong and you just need to work on your ocd and maybe talk about these issues with your bf.
Hi, Sebastian. I’m not 16 anymore. This is a reflection... I have seen a couple of comments from you today throughout this app, and I am questioning your attitudes toward women. Please, if you are not able to be respectful and if you are not sensitive/understanding to the experience of having OCD, then refrain from commenting. Those women who chose to have sex with you were no more sluts than you yourself are one. They made the same decision as you did to engage in sex; there’s no room for them to be “bad” or labeled for that natural human instinct. Are you bad? Are you a slut? I say no to both of those, and I’m sorry if you feel that way. Maybe these attitudes are something to discuss with your therapist. Do you see one?
@Kat9311 These women were sluttier then me, they’ve had way more sexual partners than I’ve had and were known for sleeping around, thus easy lay. I’ve had sex four times with three different women in my life, the amount of sex partners for these women was way above that. Not to mention that these women were also noticeable for cheating on people when they were in relationships, so yeah. I think it’s important to make a distinction between like actual women who have few sexual partners and don’t cheat and sluts who cheat all the time and are easy to bang. Guys actually have to like work at getting laid while women just open up their legs and can get laid whenever they want. I too have ocd so how is it fair for you to tell me I can’t relate to other people having ocd?
@sebastian I didn’t say you can’t. I said *if* you can’t understand or be supportive. Read what you write out loud. Your attitudes towards women are awful, and the comments you make are far from constructive. I still disagree with you about those women. You are stating bluntly that the value of a woman is connected to the choices she makes with her body. Were you in those relationships with them? If not, you’ve no clue what happened or didn’t. There are always 3 sides to the story: his side, her side, and the truth that none of us knows. ??♀️
@Kat9311 So you think it’s ok to cheat in a relationship with multiple people behind their partners back instead of breaking up with them? I bet if it was a guy cheating on a girl that’d be a completely different story and the guys a pos right? And I feel I’m right, women who don’t sleep around with everyone are classy and hard to obtain; a slut you’d be really stupid to date because guess what she’s going to cheat on you because she’s a hoe. I’ve seen it with my friends who’ve dated sluts and because they couldn’t trust them and knew they were out cheating they were in a constant state of anxiety but still did it anyway because they wanted to get laid. I’ve seen enough of that to adopt a no dating a slut policy. I think it’s pretty ridiculous that you’re pretending like there isn’t a difference between women who are selective with their partners vs women who get gangbanged every weekend. If I lived with your fake ideals I’d be unhappily trying to date some girl who’s a slut and who would cheat on me. I mean you really think there’s no difference between say a heroin slut and a classy woman? But here let me give you an example of what I’m talking about; my friend Tyler was dating this girl Justine. Justine was a total hoe, I almost banged her one night but didn’t want to fuck over Tyler so we just felt each other up (which she initiated by grabbing onto my dick btw). This girl would constantly cheat on him, lie about it and then stalk him and get on his fb and not let him talk to any other girls. Ik because I talked to her after she was dating Tyler and this is exactly what she told me. She said she’s be getting fucked by two other guys and then go on fb an hour later and bitch at Tyler and make sure he wasn’t talking to any other girls. Let me ask you, would you want to date a slutty guy that’s always cheating on you and then when you go to complain about it someone’s like oh he’s not a slut you are shut up you’re sexist? Fucking stupid.
@sebastian And I did talk to Tyler and Justine so I got both sides of it thank you very much.
@sebastian You’re still wrong. My whole point is that it’s just not your place to judge these women. It’s actually pretty disgusting that you’re okay taking advantage of this aspect of their personality/addiction/weakness but then wanna turn and talk about them like this. Again, you’re associating their choices with their sex lives to their value as individuals. Yeah, I have a problem with saying that type of stuff about me too. I just *never* hear or read it anywhere.
@Kat9311 about men too*
Btw you seem really insecure about the possibility of your bf cheating on you right? Well imagine if he was fucking different girls almost every day and having gangbangs? Would you not consider him a slut and be mad at him for cheating or it’s all good man?
It’s an OCD obsession... See, this is where I come from when I keep telling you that you’re neither understanding nor constructive with your commentary. What is eating you, man? It would not seem to be OCD... unless you just really enjoy being a hypocrite? If a man cheats on me, I leave the relationship, and no... I don’t go around calling him names behind his back or telling the whole planet all about it. A couple of men who have cheated on me ended up married to the girls. Doesn’t make their actions right, but sometimes life finds a way even if it’s at the expense of one individual. As for your comments about heroine ho’s, I have a friend with a cocaine addiction. Repulsive the way you pass judgment. Addiction is a disease as much as OCD, which you’re still claiming to have...
@Kat9311 Do you have any obsessions or compulsions, or are you enjoying being an internet troll on an app where some people are truly vulnerable?
@Kat9311 Yes I made a post about my ocd, my compulsions are mental instead of physical and I’m stuck rn on any kind of media for fear that it’s bad and end up in a loop re analyzing the same things trying to make sure the things I like are good. Though why I have to prove my ocd to you is anyone’s guess, I didn’t make you prove yours to me. And I’m not trolling you as trolling would mean I’m disinterested in the subject and am simply doing it for lolz when really I’m giving you my actual option and having a discussion.
@Kat9311 Honestly go fuck your self for implying I don’t have ocd, you don’t know my mental state and haven’t even tried to ask until now what my ocd is.
@Kat9311 My ocd started getting bad in high school when I went into an abdanoned house with my cousin and my uncle pulled us out and said that we might’ve stepped on a needle. I was legit so worried that I stepped on a needle and got aids that I couldn’t sleep for months until I got an hiv test. I’ve been diagnosed with ocd by multiple psychiatrists and have been prescribed things like Luvox, Zoloft, gabapentin and klonopin. Again my ocd rn is focused on my fear of liking things that are of poor quality and the compulsion is mental, to check over and over again to make sure that the things I like are good and I end up doing tons of research on three dimensional characters and storytelling and characters bit none of it makes me actually feel any better because it’s a ducking compulsion. I’ve also had self harm ocd, I was going to do some acid and told my co-worker about it and he told me a story about how one of his friends while tripping plucked his eyeball out. So when I was tripping all I could think about was that over and over again visually, it really sucked because there wasn’t much of a compulsion there other then checking to make sure I wouldn’t do it. I was stuck on that thought for MONTHS, kept on thinking pluck your eye out over and over again and the thought and imagery was completely disturbing. Then I had some dental work done and got stuck on the idea of how awful it would be to smash your teeth out by grinding them out... I was also stuck on that for months. So guess what I do have ocd and you’re the one who’s being insensitive about my condition so suck it.
@Kat9311 Also my ocd also manifests in weird little things I have to do, like if I’m snapping I have to do it exactly five times three on the left, two on the right. It goes the same for anything like jumping or clapping or whatever.
@Kat9311 Kat got your tougne? Lol
@sebastian *Trigger Warning* ⚠️ No, I work nights. I’ve been sleeping. Again, you’re a very disrespectful and inconsiderate person with how you participate and communicate on here. I would never have considered those intrusive images of self harm as part of OCD... but yes, I’ve been there. I used to (and sometimes still do) feel compelled to cut my own tongue out, and I see the imagery vividly over and over again. It comes randomly but particularly in times of high stress. Then there’s the imagery of sitting in a partially full bathtub and making dozens of shallow, painful cuts with a pocket knife - not to kill, just to let the pain out someplace where it can be seen. The blood flows into the water, swirling. It’s been that way for years; I’ve just continued ignoring it and and ignoring it and telling it to leave me alone. I assumed it was part of my PTSD diagnosis... Comorbidity has made this more difficult to ferret out in my case. Most psychiatrists were just confused. They knew there was something more, but they couldn’t pin point it. Same for psychologists I saw for therapy. The psychiatrist who finally got it was extremely astute and had a few full days to observe me with help from his staff, as I’d taken myself to the hospital to make sure I wouldn’t follow the ever more insistent commands in my head to swallow all the pills in my medicine cabinet. Commands, that’s how I feel it - shouting like a drill sargeant but in a nasty, venomous version of my own voice. I hate my brain sometimes. OCD, I guess it is, is such a mean and spiteful thing to have living inside my mind.
@Kat9311 I can’t take SSRIs. I have dangerous reactions to all of them, and I’ve been bullied into trying every single one - so I know for fact. I finally just started seeing a psychiatrist through an online program and didn’t tell her my diagnoses. She treats me as though it’s basic depression with anxiety and skipped the SSRIs when I explained about the side effects. I don’t know why no one else would before her... So, I’ve landed on a NDRI and an SNRI to balance me out. Isn’t working too great here lately. My anxiety is off the charts, and all my motivation has left me (a sure sign of my resurfacing depression). Couldn’t we have ended up with a simpler, smaller demon to battle in our minds?! What a pain this one is...
@Kat9311 Let me put this differently, @sebastian. Why don’t you speak more gently on here, knowing some of us are more vulnerable than others? I find the way you speak of women really misguided and offensive sure, but you aren’t triggering me. I’m okay to deal and to push back against statements with which I disagree - which is why I confronted you. Why choose blunt, aggressive, scornful language?
@Kat9311 What is comorbidity mean?
@sebastian What does*
@Kat9311 I can absolutely relate to the drill seargant mentality of ocd where it seems like your brain is yelling at you, I have the same thing.
@Kat9311 I also refuse to take ssris mostly because they make my dick not work but also because of a myriad of other side effects.
@Kat9311 The reason the other doctors are giving you ssris other than this new one is because you tell them you have ocd and so they like force you to take ssris because they think that will help. Rn I’m prescribed snris but refuse to take them for fear of side effects, I just take my klonopin.
@Kat9311 The only language you haven’t liked that I used is sluts, I just feel like I’m blunt and straight up about things...
@sebastian Comorbidity is what it’s called to have more than one disease or disorder at the same time, occurring together.
Hey guys, I’m new here but I’m already loving this supportive app. I have been with my boyfriend who is so sweet and amazing for 4 years now, but about 3 months in I started feeling like I was settling or that something was not right because I did not have the same sparks that I did with previous not so great boyfriends. I would talk with him about my thoughts and feelings and he would talk me down and say spot on things that addressed what I was thinking/feeling without even knowing he was doing so, and things would go back to normal for a while. Every few months I would freak out due to an “inner feeling” and feel disabled in my body and thoughts- heavy anxiety, depression, comparison, nit-picking, constantly googling relationship articles, talking to friends and so on. Every article, friend, and even my therapist at the time would say “maybe he’s just not the one for you and your body is letting you know, or maybe you’re looking for permission to break up with him.” So then I would become obsessive over that thought. Finally, a few months ago I came across the term “ROCD” and it pin pointed all of my thoughts and actions that I’ve been struggling with for 4 years. I didn’t believe it at first, thinking that the ROCD is a new thing for me, but after thinking on past events in my life I figured out that I’ve had always had different forms of OCD, and I actually have experienced ROCD before too. Anyway, all of that to say, today I am experiencing the thoughts again. “Is he attractive enough, or am I attracted to him?” “What if there is someone who could better suit me?” “Could I live with him forever (he’s so great)?” “Sometimes great people in a great relationship just aren’t meant to be. Is that my relationship?” “Am I really in love with him?” Etc... Two weeks ago I literally skipped all of my classes one day because I was googling articles. I’m ashamed of it. Am I alone in this or can someone else relate? Sorry for the super long post! Just wanted to give some background info! Thanks in advance for any help!!!
Hi, I wanted to make a post because I honestly feel really alone. This is going to be long, but please bear with me and let me know if you relate or have any advice. I’m currently dating quite possibly the best guy I’ve ever met. And by FAR the best guy I’ve ever dated. We have such a strong connection and it’s my first healthy, non toxic relationship. He treats me with so much understanding, respect and kindess. But heres the thing. I have truly terrible ADHD, OCD, Anxiety Disorder, PTSD, Panic Disorder and depression. And more specifically I’ve come to realize- ROCD. I constantly have thoughts about him not wanting me, lying to me, cheating on me, etc. I’ve seen a lot of posts about having ROCD where you doubt wanting to be with the other person- but I know with everything in me I want to be with this man. What I obsess about is him leaving me. I have constant anxiety, espescially since my PTSD kicked in about a year ago. Whenever I’m physically with him, I feel incredible. I literally do not get anxiety, and if I do its considerably less harmful- and hes there to hold me and comfort me. I have trouble eating because of my anxiety, but with him that’s never the case. We’ll have a great time- but the second I leave I begin to doubt how he feels. Whether he’s with another girl. Whether it’s too good to be true. Wondering when hes going to leave. These thoughts cycle and cycle in my head in a manner that is so all-consuming I can hardly focus on anything else. If I text him and I don’t get a text back I immediately assumt the worse. I thought at the beginning it was just because we hadn’t made it official, and when we did these feeljngs would do away. But then he made it official. And they didn’t. And then I thought when it got more serious they would go away. But then he told me he was falling in love with me( I felt the same). If anything, it made it worse. I told myself when he told me he was really in love it would get better. He did. We said I love you, and still. Constant worry. He’s not a great texter or caller, but I expressed to him how much I need communication and how much it bothers me when he doesn’t respond- and he apologized (WITHOUT getting defensive) and said that he would work on it. And he HAS. But still. It’s a cycle. The anxiety waiting for a text, the dopamine rush when I get it, respond, then wait and it starts again until he responds. Then again. It’s a vicious cycle and it’s tearing me apart. We’re open with each other- so everytime I get a thought I bring it up to him for reassurance. I explained to him that I’ve been hurt so badly before. The last time I was in love/my first love- was a narcissist who took my virginity by raping me and i stayed with him for a year and a half after that until it got to be too much physical and emotional abuse and he then fucked my best friend. Told everyone I was pathological when I tried to warn people about him. Every guy I’ve started to care about since then has lead me on or used me, and the less attention they gave me the more I needed it and the more I prioritized them. My dad was a narcissist who gave me love then would dissapear, or come back and I would have to take care of him as he was depressed and suicidal (I was 4) and to this day relies so heavily on me that when I don’t respond to him he says hes going to kill himself. I understand that I have severe abandonment issues, as well as trauma, and that I most definitely have an anxious attachment style. I’ve been trying so hard for the past two years to heal myself, but now its all the more important because I can tell that even though hes patient, it hurts him that I don’t feel secure, that I don’t seem like I trust him. I said that as time goes on and I get to knkw him more it’ll get easier, but I’m terrified that may not be the case. I’m so worried that I’m going to ruin this thing, that it will be a self fulfilling prophecy and that I’m missing out on this honeymoon phase, on being happy because I’m constantly worried about when it will be taken from me. I’m in therapy and we tlak about this a lot and I know it stems from my low self esteem and people-pleasing tendencies, but it doesn’t really seem to be helping all that much. Can anyone relate? Does anyone have advice?
So, this long story will have to be cut down a bit but here’s my story and my plea for some guidance… My childhood was not that great. Although I am grateful to have had a better childhood than others who are way less fortunate. My dad was an alcoholic and suicidal, my mom was toxic and vengeful. This lasted up until I would say my 10th birthday. I was also molested by a family member that to this day no one believes that it happened and would rather me keep this info to myself. I searched for attention from the wrong people. Being bullied, I decided it’s best to be the bullier. So, I started getting in trouble at school, home, with the cops. Everything. Me and my mom started to develop a resentful relationship. I met people online who were older than my age at the time, who had zero business talking to me. They manipulated me and made me feel horrible. I got caught and went ten months without a phone. This time was peaceful. I then went into my sophomore year of high school and entered a relationship I was not comfortable in. At this point, I was healing from previous trauma and was not looking for a relationship to be in. But, I did it anyway because I was afraid to be alone. This relationship was the worst relationship….and I mean the WORST relationship I was in. It was narcissistic and abusive. It broke off abruptly with no closure, no explanation, and leaving me empty and suicidal. I dated during this time and made it clear that I was not ready for a relationship yet. I decided to take a break from dating because although I do not have feelings for my ex, I was now experiencing anxiety and PTSD from what happened. I fell into a deep depression that I did not know when I will be getting out of. I met my boyfriend while continuing to heal about a month after. It was an instant connection and of course I questioned it but I didn’t think much of it. I caught feelings for him pretty quickly which is something that is rare for me. We had insanely similar personalities. It has been the best relationship I have been in. I could even go as far as to say this will be my future husband. We are also long distance and will be closing that distance soon. Something inside me though… keeps bringing up my ex. Small thoughts, small feelings, and knowing I don’t love him. Now, I sit here. I am questioning my love for my partner, asking myself what is so special about my ex that he occupies my mind but weirdly not my heart… It hurts. I just want these thoughts to stop. I have become suicidal before, I am scared to become this again. Why do I feel like I love him when I never loved him while we were together? I know my brain is tricking me, because I know I love my partner. But I am scared I still care for someone who abused me. I am scared I now love two people at the same time. I am scared that the one that I am with isn’t the one for me and this happiness means I am faking it. Is it all an illusion? Why can’t he just go away?
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