Hi everyone -
this is a topic which has interested me for a long time now. Since the times when my OCD (checking, hoarding) became unbearable and caused real damage in my life (as to studies, job, relationships, structuring of the day), I have fantasized quite a bit about people without the disorder.
It went more or less like this: I felt hit unjustly, by this incapacitating disorder. I looked out of the window of my student's flat. I saw others leaving home, to pursue their studies. Others already had found a job. Others again left for holidays, with a backpack, skis, whatever. I think it is very human to feel jealous in such a situation, knowing that you don't have that freedom; or at the very least, you have to work hard and fight the fight to just leave your own room to do some errands (which is why you postpone it some time, until it's really necessary). I fantasized about the freedom of those I saw, they just had turned a key and left home, all of which was accomplished in a mere minute or so.
They all seemed so relaxed. And I trembled and sweated and was tired when I finally could mount my bike, to do half an hour of shopping.
Please don't see this as a display of self-pity; it's that one has to deal with unwanted emotions (like jealousy, as I said), and one knows very well that one can't let those bottled-up feelings out onto others. So real additional frustration (apart from OCD itself, I mean) is a true pressure in itself.
Any thoughts? I am curious, so please spout forth...
Cheers, Cuthbert.
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