A lot of the time I hear people call it just OCD when talking about their mental health. I however, always call it 'My OCD' Why? I want to take control. I have OCD, OCD does not have me. Yes sometimes it goes out of my control and awful thoughts go through my head, but … Continue reading It is My OCD
I’m not a massive liar. right?
I hate lies, I can't lie, to me being a liar is one of the worst things you can be. As my great nana Lil always said 'you can trust a theif, but you can never trust a liar.' I tell the truth, I know my truth so why do I feel like I'm a … Continue reading I’m not a massive liar. right?
As a child…
First, let's get things straight, my childhood was never bad (bar a few years as a teenager). I was a lonely child looking to impress in order to find friends but never really got very far. I also had an autistic baby brother that cried all day and night, stressing my poor parents out constantly; … Continue reading As a child…
To Begin …
I am in my early twenties, plagued with the shock and responsibility that is adulthood. I have been living with my partner for going on a year, and during this time I have learned a lot about myself. Mainly, the obsessions I never knew I possessed, and the compulsions that have made themselves known. In … Continue reading To Begin …
Obsessive Compulsive Existence 