RiotoftheBlood
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This thread is for discussion of OCD. And please, no "this is a video game forum!!!111". I know what it is and that's why this topic is in unrelated. And please, no flames. If you don't have anything real to add, don't say anything. I want this to be a serious discussion.
When did you get it? What things do you do that are obsessive-compulsive? How do you live with it? What have you done to treat it (if anything) and how has that worked? Does it seemed like it is linked to depression?
I'll go first, of course.
First of all, I have never been diagnosed with OCD. But I am almost certain I do have it based on what I've read. It started when I was in my junior year of high school... I was very lazy before this... my parents were upset with my because my grades weren't so hot and they knew I could do better (I had done very well before) and I knew I could do better. Suddenly I turned my life around completey, became a perfectionist, extreme type A, always worried about every little thing...
But there was even more to it than that. I knew something was wrong because some of the things I was doing made absolutely no sense. But there was no stopping it. It was completely out-of-control. And it was PAINFUL. It took me two hours to get ready in the morning because I had to clean EVERYTHING. My showers were typically a half-hour long. I would spend 15 minutes trying to line my TV antenna so the it was exactly parallel with one of the walls in my room. I was PARANOID about germs and dirt. I washed my hands so much that they became so dried that my skin cracked and bled. I would spend a half-hour putting my shoes away because they had to be in exact positions. I counted things (number of letters in a word, number of times I breathed, etc) even though there was nothing to gain from it. I didn't step on cracks in the sidewalk. I would check things over and over again. It would take me literally an entire day to clean my room because everything had to be just so (and orthogonal). I even used a ruler to measure where things should go on my desk. I felt like I always had to be in control of everything in my life. I couldn't stand it if something wasn't just right to me.
This went on for awhile. Eventually I realized it had to end, because it was eating my time alive and it certainly wasn't healthy. But I didn't want to see a doctor, because I didn't want to be labeled as unusual/problematic. I finally convinced myself to stop doing the crazier shit. This was NOT easy by any means. I got better, and I thought I had it under control. But it never went away completely. I still take cleaning and organization much farther than the average person. When I get tired and/or stressed, some of the other compulsions return, mainly counting and not walking on cracks.
But the worst thing is that it creates severe problems with the girl I love. She says I worry too much about every little thing and get concerned over nothing. And she is right, I DO dwell, and even obsess, on any little thing that I think has a remote chance of being wrong concerning the relationship. And I don't mean just sometimes - I mean all day. I probably bother her too much. She tried to help me by telling me one thing I did that she thought was O-C, and I got defensive because I disagreed with her on the one example. I shouldn't have because she was only trying to help. She asked me if I thought about seeing a doctor... and I told her that I had, but that I thought I had it under control. She said she didn't think I did have it under control, and that she doesn't see how it could have been worse before. I don't know, or at least I don't realize, what I do that is that bad around her, but I took her suggestion to heart and I did see a doctor last week. Maybe there is something about her that brings back some of the behaviors I used to have and I don't realize it. I told the doctor that I was depressed (which I have been for months) and also that I think I had OCD. He gave me some samples of Zoloft, which he said would help both problems. This is why I asked earlier if the two problems seem to be linked.
The medicine hasn't taken full affect yet, but I have been feeling more indifferent in the last few days. Better, but I wouldn't say I'm feeling good. I also feel like thoughts are racing through my head at times, but I don't know what the thoughts are. I am also more interested in sex. Speaking of which, I noticed that Prozac is the same type of medicine (SRI).
That's my story, and that's where I am now. Who can relate? Who's next?
When did you get it? What things do you do that are obsessive-compulsive? How do you live with it? What have you done to treat it (if anything) and how has that worked? Does it seemed like it is linked to depression?
I'll go first, of course.
First of all, I have never been diagnosed with OCD. But I am almost certain I do have it based on what I've read. It started when I was in my junior year of high school... I was very lazy before this... my parents were upset with my because my grades weren't so hot and they knew I could do better (I had done very well before) and I knew I could do better. Suddenly I turned my life around completey, became a perfectionist, extreme type A, always worried about every little thing...
But there was even more to it than that. I knew something was wrong because some of the things I was doing made absolutely no sense. But there was no stopping it. It was completely out-of-control. And it was PAINFUL. It took me two hours to get ready in the morning because I had to clean EVERYTHING. My showers were typically a half-hour long. I would spend 15 minutes trying to line my TV antenna so the it was exactly parallel with one of the walls in my room. I was PARANOID about germs and dirt. I washed my hands so much that they became so dried that my skin cracked and bled. I would spend a half-hour putting my shoes away because they had to be in exact positions. I counted things (number of letters in a word, number of times I breathed, etc) even though there was nothing to gain from it. I didn't step on cracks in the sidewalk. I would check things over and over again. It would take me literally an entire day to clean my room because everything had to be just so (and orthogonal). I even used a ruler to measure where things should go on my desk. I felt like I always had to be in control of everything in my life. I couldn't stand it if something wasn't just right to me.
This went on for awhile. Eventually I realized it had to end, because it was eating my time alive and it certainly wasn't healthy. But I didn't want to see a doctor, because I didn't want to be labeled as unusual/problematic. I finally convinced myself to stop doing the crazier shit. This was NOT easy by any means. I got better, and I thought I had it under control. But it never went away completely. I still take cleaning and organization much farther than the average person. When I get tired and/or stressed, some of the other compulsions return, mainly counting and not walking on cracks.
But the worst thing is that it creates severe problems with the girl I love. She says I worry too much about every little thing and get concerned over nothing. And she is right, I DO dwell, and even obsess, on any little thing that I think has a remote chance of being wrong concerning the relationship. And I don't mean just sometimes - I mean all day. I probably bother her too much. She tried to help me by telling me one thing I did that she thought was O-C, and I got defensive because I disagreed with her on the one example. I shouldn't have because she was only trying to help. She asked me if I thought about seeing a doctor... and I told her that I had, but that I thought I had it under control. She said she didn't think I did have it under control, and that she doesn't see how it could have been worse before. I don't know, or at least I don't realize, what I do that is that bad around her, but I took her suggestion to heart and I did see a doctor last week. Maybe there is something about her that brings back some of the behaviors I used to have and I don't realize it. I told the doctor that I was depressed (which I have been for months) and also that I think I had OCD. He gave me some samples of Zoloft, which he said would help both problems. This is why I asked earlier if the two problems seem to be linked.
The medicine hasn't taken full affect yet, but I have been feeling more indifferent in the last few days. Better, but I wouldn't say I'm feeling good. I also feel like thoughts are racing through my head at times, but I don't know what the thoughts are. I am also more interested in sex. Speaking of which, I noticed that Prozac is the same type of medicine (SRI).
That's my story, and that's where I am now. Who can relate? Who's next?
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