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Hi I struggle with this too but it’s mostly because I’m Mexican/puerto Rican but I have white skin so I worry if poc think I’m white and thus if I’m racist
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Im sorry you struggle with this too. That sounds hard. Is there anything the helps you in social situations.
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I’ve had this theme, I was mostly afraid of shouting racial slurs. I don’t mean this as reassurance but remember that most obsessions go against our values and morals/identity. You support poc and civil rights, that’s why your ocd has latched onto these thoughts ❤️
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Thanks for the support. I'm trying to see that's it's my OCD, but I'm anxious in the moment when I'm talking to someone, so it feels real, like I'm racist. Is there anything that helped you overcome it?
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@canigetawitness Accepting the uncertainty and resisiting compulsions helped a ton. Remember it’s going to feel real with every theme, but the key is to not respond to those thoughts/ feelings, just notice them and let them pass
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Because OCD attacks what you value.
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I know confessing is not necessarily positive all the time but it’s important for me to say this anonymously so that I can say it one day to my therapist. I have become terrified to look at Asian people. My ROCD attached to my boyfriend’s racist past in his early teens, and despite his genuine effort towards change and the fact he’s been an incredible partner to me as a POC We’ve had some amazing conversations and he had made so many choices (dropping friends, reporting racism in institutions, standing up for me, advocating for minorities online, boycotting) that prove he has truly changed over the years. However my OCD’s attachment to his past has become the main theme of my life and was the reason I first sought therapy- I felt like I was going insane, like there was a physical, staticky, black wall between us. I’d have images of people of colour and things I knew he had said flash in my mind. I feared and imagined the judgement of all around me, while being genuinely happy to be with him. Last summer while in conversation he almost said a racial slur regarding Asian people (while reading it and referencing it). He stopped himself before he finished the word and apologised profusely. But it spiralled me into a depression- for a while I almost couldn’t even get out of bed. I felt debilitated. It made me realise there was something wrong. Since then (over a year) I feel genuinely fear, sometimes edging on terror when I see, talk to or interact with Asian people. On social media I can’t watch them in videos, in person I find myself between staring and being unable to look. It makes me feel disgusting. I’ve convinced myself it means I must be truly, deeply racist, even though I’m a POC. I’m getting better, over time, but also I’m so afraid still. I want to watch their content, I want to form authentic friendships, but my brain tells me I have betrayed them, that they wouldn’t want to be my friend, that they would hate me, that I don’t deserve to be in their spaces, that I’m racist and so is he. I’m not yet ready to tell my therapist. But u am grateful to have told all of you.
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