Intrusive thoughts are ones that aren't really 'you', they're frightening and/or repulsive, but they pop in your head, anyway. The more you fight them... the harder it is to fight them. I have intrusive harm thoughts, and I had to learn to ignore them, not try to
not think them, contradict them one time "I'm not going to do that", and then leave it alone. They'll get bored and go away.
If you're obsessed that you're going to have inappropriate attractions... then you're going to have inappropriate attraction thoughts. Doesn't mean you really do have those attractions, no matter how much your brain screams them at you.
If it's a distressing thought, and you feel as if you must do something to prevent it- especially if you have the idea you have to do some kind of ritual. Such as I had to drive to work in just the right way, to keep from having a bad day- then that's a very OCD thing to do. We obsess; we act on compulsions to try and counter the obsession.
quicksand98 wrote:I don't know what to do I feel like ill end up very suicidal because I really think I need help and it feels like no one can help me because they don't know what's going on.
A decent therapist or shrink will know OCD when they see it, and if that's a specialization, I bet there's not much they haven't heard from their patients. Even though it feels like to you, that you're confessing something monstrous, it's really not- if you
were that monster, you wouldn't be so upset.
If I had a nickle for every time someone in the OCD forum talked about suicide.... I'd have a lot of nickles. I include myself in that- pwOCD suicide ideate a lot- but I doubt any of us are serious about it- even though it certainly feels like it. I think it's that we want to run away from our anxiety. We really don't want to die- I've never heard of anyone with OCD actually doing it from just having OCD. But we can think it an awful lot- the object of your OCD anxiety, is The Worst Thing In The World. I can't begin to estimate how many times I would leave work, anxious that I was going to be in trouble for something, and go home and just think okay I have to kill myself. Too many times to count. It's kinda what we do. I finally decided it's just noise, just noise. I'm afraid of dying- I'm absolutely not going to do that, but my brain still screams it at me, just as it does to a lot of folks in this forum, because it's just what we do.
In.. and this isn't meant to be flippant, or dismissive- remember, I'm jostling for First Place in this, I'm included- in a way, we're like ultimate drama queens but we mostly hold it in, except maybe places like this forum. When you have OCD, everything that touches on your particular anxiety trigger is blown impossibly out of proportion. And that's where I think the talk of suicide comes in. It's just the worst thing ever, and I think our brains just go to ideating suicide because we can't imagine anything past 'the worst thing'.