As you're all probably aware, it's sometimes very hard to tell what is reassurance seeking and what is healthy self-education and peer support. So, at the risk of blurring the lines, I'm reaching out to in the hope of getting some positivity and advice from like-minded persons who might be a bit ahead on the OCD recovery journey.
Some background, I'm a 31 year old Australian male, didn't get my diagnosis until 26 but have presented in varying degress roughly since age of 10. Up until a few weeks ago I'd basically recovered from my OCD, which historically has presented as 'pure-OCD'; obsessive thinking over big questions with no answers, around morality, harm, relationships, beauty, humour, identity, love, existentialism, gender, orientation, the lot. I've had a big journey over the last 6 years, I've gone from this stuff swallowing me whole to very much engaging in life regardless, through a very loose model of Acceptance and Commitment Therapy I have embraced the ambiguity and stuck to my values and goals regardless of the doubt, and as the years have gone on the doubt has faded, less anxiety, less time ruminating, and eventually it just became background noise. I'd say I probably should have started seeing my psychologist again earlier in 2025, as I noticed myself beginning to give these thoughts and feelings more time and power, but with work, my relationship, and general life commitments I just felt confident enough to let it be.
Until I had a bad dream, haha. I can laugh now, but a few weeks back I had a dream that sparked an extreme, acute spiral into POCD. I won't go into details of the dream, but you can fill in the gaps, it was horrible. I had dealt with this theme in the past, but had learned to let it go before it grabbed hold of me, but this time it really, really got me. During the first week, I was genuinely concerned I was going to lose my partner, my job, my whole identity and may fall into a complete regressive collapse. It really was a crisis that came out of no where, I was almost convinced my OCD was dealt with for the most part bar some scary daydreaming here and there. Now, I'm back seeing my psych, I'm upping my meds (Efexor), and I've been as open as I can be with my support network (partner fully aware of my struggles, extremely supportive). And, to my surprise, I have felt like I somewhat dodged a bullet, I'm back at work, I'm no where near as anxious, I'm eating and sleeping again. And I am not letting my thoughts determine my actions, as in, I am not avoiding any situations, etc.
I guess who I'd really like to hear from is parents with OCD. I think a big theme of my growing anxieties this last year, and the reason this bout of POCD has hit so hard, is for the first time, I'm genuinely moving towards having kids. I think in the past I had the luxury of thinking "thats way ahead, deal with it when it comes" and now it feels like its coming. And I want it to, I want to be a father, but I'm a bit stuck on feelings of guilt, shame and anxiety around how my mental health might impact my child and my partner. I understand no parent is perfect, we all fuck our kids up in some way, but I'm a bit shellshocked at how this last crisis grabbed me, and I'd like to know how people have approached and managed parenthood and their relationship/coparenting alongside their OCD. Broad I know, but I just feel a bit alone in this, I know parents with OCD exist, but I want to talk to them, I want to connect and feel understood, and have examples of people who despite their OCD, lived a life they wanted to live. I accept that thoughts are thoughts and my actions will always align with my values, but, the impact my thoughts has sometimes had on my ability to cope with life scares me as to how it might affect my parenting/child. Even just the fact I could be interacting with my child while nightmarish thoughts jump into my head saddens me.
Anyway, I really appreciate anyone responding, any general advice as to where I could find this type of connection if not here would be also appreciated. Also hope that despite my recent spiral, my story gives a bit of hope to anyone struggling, because wow I used to live in this nonsense, and have done so much cool stuff since then to the point my OCD basically starved to death. Thanks and all the best guys.