Yes sir, I know reassurance digs me in a deeper hole and I'm trying to refrain from doing so. I actually felt really good last night. I accepted all the thoughts and I actually felt more confident in myself and all the great crushes my OCD has masked, so to speak, I remembered and felt amazing. I can honestly say that this OCD that I'm experiencing now, has opened my mind. I used to be very....ummmm how should I put this- very one sided and ignorant about people's lifestyles I guess. I now have a different, accepting outlook about how people choose to live. So I guess, even though this has been misery, it has and still is,
making me a better person. No, I'm not too fond of the
idea of a therapist. I know if I had one I would rely on
him/her like oxygen, and be so dependent on him/her
that I could never sort out a problem on my own. As
for medication, some might disagree, I take herbal and
natural supplements for anxiety. My mom has asked
me numerous times if I should see a therapist and she doesn't really understand my reasoning behind it but many people don't either, so to each his own. I also didn't find out I had ocd until this past summer. I talked to a doctor about it. The sad thing is I thought I was normal. I always thought I was a normal little girl, and I'm honestly glad I thought that.