Ok, so this is going to be a strange story.
I've had symptoms similar to hypochondria my entire life.
When I was younger, I'd always ask my mom(who's a doctor) about a whole plethora of diseases. But most of it involved cancers and brain disorders.
Anyway, when I asked those questions, she'd answer and I'd forget about worrying about them for good.
A few months ago, I developed the fear of getting Alzheimer's Dementia in the future, and it threw me into such a spiral that I legitimately had some of the starting symptoms.(It was just stress and Depersonalization of course). But, it seemed that this fear went away as well.
I've noticed that with all of my obsessive thoughts, most of which where health based, seemed to have sprung from clinging on to some unlikely possibility. Even the out of place ones like with my gender identity and sexuality.(I thought I was a paraphiliac at one point, along with others)
But even with this knowledge, my new ''Mask'' of hypochondria, so to speak, is about HIV this time around.
And the spiral started all over. I walked the dog, cut myself somehow without remembering,(As my dog is a gigantic hassle to control), and thought that I got HIV by touching something with blood. It's quite literally, an illogical thought process.
But it struck really bad, when I remembered that long ago, my babysitter slept in the same bed as me(Or rather, I wanted to stay at her house and being a tiny kid wanted to sleep with her like I did with my mom) And I may have fabricated a memory of her molesting me. And once I figured out the trauma could've blocked it out, or that my childish mind back then thought I was being played with simply, I LOST IT. I wanted to scream so badly when I thought of the possibility of her infecting me and for such a long time.
I get that this makes zero sense, and that there's more to the story, as she had a very morbid sense of humor and probably contributed majorly to my issues now, but this is killing me.
My parents would laugh if I told them this, and so would some of my ''friends'' from school. But this is such an odd thing for me to deal with. Can you imagine how my mom would react? if I told her exactly what I said here. She'd laugh. It's due to that lack of support and financial stability(another long story) that I came here.
So I don't know what to do, since I legitimately believe I'm infected now. And even with all of this, I have to ask her some questions like how old I was exactly back then to estimate this junk. But yeah. And I am a guy, in case it's relevant. And, as a bonus, my elective class in school went over this topic as it's a health class. Yep. Never taking those again for the sake of my sanity.
I don't know now. Why I even wrote this, as it make about as much sense as bologna riding a chicken through space, but whatever.
Can someone ease my mind a little? Somehow?
It's junk like this that makes me hate having a human body, and hate having to inevitably develop sexual feelings towards MEN even.(Yep, I'm basically gay, but it's off topic)
Thanks, and hopefully this junk can all end one day.