Dear Anne, Firstly, continuing on from your message on Bubbles’ thread. Thank you so much for your words of support regarding the Bethlem. I know you would support me throughout and that means a great deal.
Cuthbert, You stated that you believe the effectiveness of CBT depends on the kind of OCD one has, but I think it is more complex than that even. I would agree that some symptoms tend to respond better than others, but it’s still an individual thing. You mentioned that hoarding is difficult to treat. There are scientists who now consider this to be separate from OCD, with different faulty genes responsible. A psychiatrist at Yale treating a friend of mine, remarked that even her contamination issues would be harder to treat because she is also a hoarder.
You also wrote, ‘…a good clinical worker could help one learn that leaving the house with not everything in meticulous order won't harm at all.’ But, for so many of us there is no consideration of harm of any kind, even with phobias of germs and other contaminants. Some with OCD have told me I am very lucky not to have a fear of harm. They wrongly believe that if you don’t worry that there will be a consequence to your actions then the fear is less, or should not be classified as a fear at all. I can say that my fear of germs, which I did believe would kill me, was no greater than the current fear of nothing.
You also said that there are no exact answers, and I certainly agree with you! I would also say that one individual may respond very differently at various times of his or her life. I have multiple obsessions, including pure ‘O’ and hoarding, but contamination has usually been a feature, and this began instantly at the age of seven (following a talk at school on germs). I found my contamination fears subsided very quickly when I faced exposure, five years on. Certainly I was ‘cured’ of this obsession within two weeks maximum. Now a different contaminant is causing high levels of fear and is not responding to exposure at all.
Cuthbert, You wrote about the lady with the washing obsession. I had a friend who was afraid of contamination from buttons. She didn’t know what the contamination was, but it terrified her. She avoided any clothing with buttons. Her therapist placed buttons in every area of her home, even her bed. He also placed them in her car, so there was no escape. She bravely lived like that for over a month, by which time she was at breaking point. She had decided to remove the buttons and decontaminate everywhere. I offered to help, but as with so many of us, it was a procedure she had to carry out herself. Maybe this was a case similar to the ones Blake Stobie was speaking of. My friend’s thinking had not changed and no amount of exposure seemed to help her.
Anne, I believe that Blake Stobie meant I had to receive and obviously respond to good cognitive therapy in order to benefit from the exposure. He spoke of patients at the Bethlem who had followed the therapists’ advice to the letter, with regard to various contamination obsessions. He explained why, after twelve weeks of being exposed to their fears, some were no better. His actual wording at one point was ‘It’s no use just gritting your teeth and bearing it, the fear won’t go.’ He added ‘You could go toilet dipping for the rest of your life and still be as afraid of germs. You have to change your way of thinking.’ He used that as an example, for I don’t have a fear of germs and ‘toilet dipping’, though no longer one of my pastimes, wouldn’t cause me that great a fear when carried out in one of the immaculately clean toilets used for that purpose. It sounds as if I am being facetious, but it was an odd quirk I had as a toddler, I would dip my hair and as much of my head as possible down the toilet and in puddles.
Returning to whether or not we need the support of family or friends, or even a therapist, in order to overcome our fears, I would certainly say that we can succeed alone. I managed without any support when I was twelve. However, I think support helps greatly and my problem now is not so much a lack of support, but great opposition. I am not saying I was in some way stronger than those who need support, because now I am failing to respond at all. Although determination and a strong will can lead to a successful outcome, it distresses me greatly that those who don’t respond well can be deemed as weak, or lacking in some way.
It was an interesting ‘experiment’ when a fellow OCD sufferer and I went to visit a friend. We all share the same phobia of contamination from dogs. The mutual friend had the same fear, although he owned a dog (nothing odd in that, for I used to as well). Our different responses, while causing extreme discomfort at the time, seem interesting with hindsight. Firstly, the man with the dog couldn’t clean up after his pet, because of his fear, and allowed a build up of excrement to spread over his garden. This alarmed me and my other friend. My way of dealing with the fear was to clean up after my dogs immediately. My friend’s poor animal was unable to avoid its own mess, and you can imagine the state my other friend and I were in when the dog jumped all over us. The interesting thing is our different reactions an hour or so later. We left to drive home, both visibly shaken by our experience.
My friend dropped me off and continued home (60 miles away). By then he felt so comfortable with the jeans he had been wearing (which at the moment of contamination he felt were only fit for burning!) that he wore them in the house and took them off later and placed them on his bed. When he told me this I was shocked. My jeans came off in the garden and were waiting for a lengthy decontamination process (which eventually I faced outside. It took several hours before I deemed them even fit for the washing machine).
I believe my friend is relatively lucky. He reminds me of a lady Professor Toates wrote about in his book on OCD. He was helping this young woman, who had severe contamination fears, and he was allowing her to stay in his home for a while. She ran out of clean towels and was desperate, as yet another had become contaminated. Although she was not prepared to use one of Fred Toates’ freshly washed towels, she did ask if he had any that had been washed a while ago. I believe she was OK with anything that was two weeks old. I am still panicking about contamination that is 25 years old, so it would seem that my mind views things very differently. My friend, for whatever reason, believed any contamination on his jeans had some how vanished after a few hours. He became quite impatient with me for not responding in the same way.