- Username
- M
- Date posted
- 3y ago
Just when I think my OCD cannot use anything more personal against me. It uses this event. I hate myself so much.
Hey❤️ I have ocd and I have also witnessed the murder of a close friend of mine. I am doing both erp with an ocd specialist and trauma counselling at a trauma clinic.. I have issues with memory related to the shooting. Since the shooting, the death of my grandpa has seemed distant and I forget most of my memories with him (which tears me apart). Ours minds have suppressed our memories in order to protect us. Let me know if you want to chat❤️
Im so sorry for both of your losess. I wish you luck in both of your therapies. Thank you so much for the advice about memories and supressing. I definetely believe that could be the case. Just because I don’t have an image recollection doesn’t mean I don’t know what happened. Our minds are so complex. I’d love to continue chatting tysm ❤️
@M I’m emidrew_xo on Instagram ❤️
I’m so sorry you’re going through this. I’ve experienced somewhat of the opposite, actually because I have somewhat of a photographic memory and have family members whose memories aren’t as sharp. My mom frequently asks “Did I ask you to do x?” or will just repeat conversations we’ve already had without knowing - and she has a fairly normal memory. I struggled SO MUCH with my dad’s girlfriend, who I later found out had severe brain damage. I remember one time fighting to the point of tears because she didn’t remember painting my nails with a certain polish combination (neon yellow and hot pink, so pretty memorable in my mind) and she was saying she wanted to try the polish for the first time. I felt like I was going mad. In some ways, it feels better to know I’m not the only one who feels this way. It can be very frustrating and isolating sometimes.
The sounds really difficult, especially when other people don’t remember so you end up doubting yourself. It’s frustrating. You remind me of my mum. My mum seems to remember things very clearly and sharply. If I hadn’t told her about what happened I would of continued to gaslight myself. So trust me! Your memory skills are very useful. And trust yourself no matter what, is the message I want you to take away!! It’s hard but you’re not alone!
TW!! POCD Please help. I’ve been doing decent lately but just need support on something that has kept me stuck. I can’t tell if this is a real memory or not, but I’m pretty sure it is. Maybe distorted. But feels so real. And I’m terrified. Last year before my huge OCD spike. So before I even knew I had OCD. I remember being around kids at work, and this girl in a skirt was on a climber on the playground and I remember looking up and you could see her underwear. I remember staring for a minute, and it was kind of like a car accident, I couldn’t look away. I remember finally coming to my senses and saying I wonder what people would think if they knew I was doing this. After that, I completely forgot about it until my spike in October and I’ve been living in a prison of regret and guilt ever since. I sometimes see that child at work still and I get a rush of anxiety and guilt. I just don’t know how to move pass this, for this reason it gives my OCD proof that I am what I fear so much. Is it possible that I was experiencing intrusive thoughts then and just didn’t care enough or realize it. I’m so broken from this. I hate what I’m going through. I hate myself if this memory is real.
Anyone else struggle with real event type OCD (OCD latches on to a real life situation you’ve experienced)? How can we know the difference between what actually happened and if it’s just my OCD making me feel like a horrible person? Specifically with harm/pedophile OCD. Anyone ever experienced this before?
When I was a kid I would get physically and emotionally abuse by my sister after school. I'm 20 years just told my mom accidentally and I can tell she doesn't believe me. I'm now realized how much it really affected me. That same little girl who was scared back then is the same voice as my OCD... Its like my brain forgot a lot of the memories that happened during the abuse. But I can tell you the address to the apartment each room were it was . the apartment was like a maze. I can tell you where the kitchen was and how it looked. I remember the kitchen because the front door was there I ran to it a lot but didn't seem to make it. But somehow I keep thinking and feeIing I was just too sensitive and it really wasn't that bad. I'm being over dramatic and I feel guilty and God doesn't want me to talk about it and he's mad at me for mentioning it. I just don't understand. I feel so broken and conflicted...
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