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I have had some thoughts like that. I just kinda tell myself “well if I’m racist then so be it” after a bit it goes away
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This just means that you really value equality
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I get this annoying one where I become very aware of how long I spend looking at any poc and want it to be a really neutral amount of time, it's like I'm worried I'll be accused of looking at someone for too long, or too short, or in the wrong way and it'll be taken as racism or upset them? If I've glanced at someone and I notice they're a poc, I don't want to look away again like I was probably going to so I keep looking at them long enough for it to definitely not be perceived as a SLY glance, but not too long that it makes it worse again. I always look people of colour right in the face too when with others I don't think I'd pay that much attention to where I'm looking during a conversation, it's some kind of combination of not wanting them to think I'm staring at their skin colour and wanting them to know I'm paying attention and respect them and DON'T feel weird about them or find eye contact hard. I have no clue. It's actually very annoying, it kicks in as soon as my brain notices skin colour and comes with a little kick of guilt. This is actually the first time I've ever considered that it could be OCD, I always thought a lot of people have it. Maybe they do. Or maybe it's some precursor of OCD? I don't dwell on it at other times, or try to figure out if it's racism because I know all the reasons why I'm not, and basing whether I'm racist on this instead of on my actions and actual thoughts about other races and microaggressions, wouldn't make sense. Plus I actually don't find the eye contact hard, it can feel quite nice to look people in the face, and that's coming from an autistic person here. Have also had crushes on a couple of black girls who were 100% my type (short and chubby and bubbly and feminine). I didn't have this thing in my head with those girls, which I guess means that my hormones beat out my anxiety ? Anyway- what Lilly suggests might work actually. Taking a bit of a sarcastic tone with it, really treating it like it's not worth your time. When you get urges to look or catch yourself dwelling on thoughts or feelings that you're racist, try telling the thought "maybe later", or "I'll figure it out later". That can do wonders for just breaking the link between the trigger and the compulsions.
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I have the same exact thoughts and reactions, and I guess the reason it ties into my ocd is because I'm afraid of seeming offensive. I'm a lesbian so I know what it's like to be viewed as different, but I'm also a white woman, and I dont want to treat other people that way, so I try hard to not do or say certain things because I know they're wrong. I guess my ocd just latches onto that, and twists it around on me. I've had a crush on my poc friend before and never questioned her skin color, it's people's personality I pay attention to, but now my brain is jumbled and I'm doubting myself. I'll try mocking the thoughts though and see if that helps, thank you for the advice.
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@worryqueen Hah yeah I'm bi too, it's tricky trying to be self aware and considerate without getting obsessive about it. Try to remember that you don't have to, and, seeing as you're human, can't, get everything right. I'm going to try to deliberately look at poc weirdly the next time I'm out to challenge this. Yeah there's the risk someone will think I'm racist. But it'll be an opportunity to face the guilt about it which should hopefully make it easier to stop moderating how I look at people. Honestly the fact that we care about other people's comfort enough to end up in anxious thought loops probably says something positive, it's not our fault that our brains go OTT. And this link says interracial interactions cause everyone anxiety spikes anyway: https://perception.org/research/racial-anxiety/
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Yeah I feel you. I definitely needed a reminder that I cant be perfect, but I'll still try my best to be kind. I think I'm going to try that too, though I think the problem is that I grew up in a white suburban neighborhood with only one or two poc families around, so it's hard to face these fears. It does comfort me somewhat in a weird way when I think about how I fear and hate something so much that my brain just can't handle it and flips it around on me. Like I care that much. The article helped btw, it's nice to know it's more common.
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- 25w
I got diagnosed with OCD (variant POCD) about 3/4 yeats ago. Lately I've been really confused and makes me uncomfortable this ideas that I've had dreams in my sleep where I have romantic/sexual interactions with my older sibling— I know it's disgusting, and I don't know what to do. Recently I got a boyfriend after years of being without a partner, and he makes me so happy along my friends, but sometimes at random points of the day I have this episodes with minors or my sibling, and the ones with him start to go heavier when I'm at home or alone. The first thing that comes to mind for me to do is always how much I don't wanna live, harm myself or what is my purpose at this point (22fem) having this problems. I feel weirded out when I pass them over, and suddendly think about not giving them the atention because how important they are in a negativa way. I'm just anxious writing this, I need help. Is someone living the same? How do you work on it? I will always be like this from now? — thanks in avance and sorry for mistakes, english isn't my first language
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I can be way too hard on myself and beat myself up over the smallest slip up in regards to OCD. Sometimes it can feel like I'm gaslighting myself on what was "so blatantly and obviously a moral atrocity in thought and intent", when 95% of the time I'm not even sure what my own intent with dealing with these thoughts is or why I do what I do. It makes me feel like some shameless beast for "daring to even entertain the thought of something so VILE!!!" When I just get so confused and scared on moral issues, like my mind is pulled down a rabbit hole I can't escape until the tricks are done on me and it's too late, i've accepted such ideas I hate until that hate and trying to not give in convince me "it might not be that bad". It feels like anything, even the most mundane things can trigger this. This cycle happens mainly because I feel like there's "no way to escape committing more 'attrocities' in thought or compulsion anyway"...and these cycles become the basis for more of these incidents. there a way to stop this? There have been multiple times where I called myself the R word, and even knowing it's a slur I still called myself that because "I'm nothing if not deserving of such scorn". Any attempt to stop the madness makes it worse and it's like all this I talked about is so convincing I dare not question it until after the fact. Please help.
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I wanna start out by saying, I am really proud of how far I've come in recognizing my OCD tendencies and learned about how it can show up intersectionally for BIPOC folks who have racialized trauma and how me, being a White person, how it manifests itself for me. I'd also like to say, this is gonna be more of an analytical and reflective post. Please feel free to read and respond with any critiques or thoughts you have. I'm embarrassed about it nowadays, but it's important to acknowledge because it was a HUGE part of my teenage personality, unfortunately. I used to be a HUGE Shane Dawson fan 😭 like, his content was my strongest hyperfixation to date. So at this point in time, I feel like I'm still trying to decipher what kind of racial commentary and satire and jokes are genuinely funny and which are just perpetuating stereotypes and straight up minstrelsy. Shout out to D'Angelo Wallace for making the video essay that woke me up to seeing this issue more clearly. I try to be aware of how I can easily fall into just laughing at racial stereotypes without being aware of the serious consequences it has for BIPOC people, but at the same time, I don't want to be too worried about everything being racist and therefore that means it's bad and should be banned, cause that's also not always helpful, I've noticed. So racialized fear and polarization is something I'm deconstructing. I hate to admit this, too, 'cause it's embarrassing, but my OCD seems to latch onto racial issues. I end up obsessing about whether or not I'm causing marginalized people harm or not, particularly when it comes to racism. I believe this is because I know I was one of those White kids who was into "edgy" humor when I was a teen. I think it's just lingering guilt from knowing that was wrong, but OCD makes my guilt and rumination and therefore compulsions to "fix" it so much worse than most people. It's frustrating, but I have come a very long way in confronting and dealing with it. I'm very proud of myself for being aware that that's an issue I have. I've got to give credit where credit is due, to my biracial friend (who also happens to have OCD) for essentially helping me learn this, albeit the hard way with many arguments about racism and trauma. It's something that isn't talked about much, but we're learning to build bridges in our understanding of how mental health affects us as people with different forms of racialized trauma. Mine's not so much trauma, but social stigma, whereas his was from actual bullying and harassment and physical assault, simply because of his race. I've also learned how to recognize and deal with my own mental health issues WHILE confronting race because of Black advocates like Tony Nabors who does Racial Equity Insights, F.D. Signifier who does really great intersectional analyses on social issues pertaining to Black people, and D'Angelo Wallace for being the first Black YouTuber that made the problem with Shane Dawson video that finally helped me break out of my lowkey toxic parasocial/trauma bond relationship I had with him, lol. Does this post seem too wordy and analytical for this forum? Let me know if this isn't the right audience for this type of writing and reflection. I just wanted to talk about it because it's something I had to figure out largely on my own. Wondering if anyone else relates to this or can see themselves in this.
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