For the past few years I've noticed an incredible change in myself. Since I was about 13 or 14 (I'm now 18, just about to turn 19) I've had a habbit of washing cups out before I use them. I didn't think of it much until my mum noticed that I've was doing it every single time I used a cup or a glass. It means I'm unable to go out to someone elses house comfortably incase they give me a drink in their own cup, which I have not washed myself. To resolve this, I make sure I bring a bottle of water everywhere I go. I can't deny that I have this quirk, but it's got to the point where I even time how long I rinse the glass or cup out for - one the water has reached the brim or the glass, it has to run for exactly 5 seconds... any more or any less, I have to do it again. I don't know why I do this and it has started to bother me.
Another thing that I've been doing for the past year involves socks. You see, if I take two socks out of my drawer and they happen to be odd, I'll still wear them. But the process I go through is time consuming and quite frankly annoying. I have to inspect each sock to see which one has more of the colour red in it, and whichever one has more red on it, I MUST wear on my right foot. If somehow I'm rushing and I put the sock with the most red on it on my LEFT foot, I feel like someones poured boiling water over my foot and I need to take the sock off immediately before I have a panic attack (just thinking about it just now is making my heart race). I feel like if I put the right socks on the right foot, I will have a good day and nothing bad will happen, but if I make a mistake, it means that something bad will happen, and then I start to obsess about what COULD happen.

Also, since the age of 11, I've had this paranoia that people have planted cameras all around my house, so everyone is watching everything I do, especially in my bedroom. I used to be very cautious and undress and get dressed in the bathroom, which I don't do now, but every so often I still catch myself inspecting every corner of my room to see if there is anything there.
I have so many things which I want to describe to everyone so they can get a good overview of myself, but I don't think anyone would want to read a post that's longer than this anyway.
Here's a quick list:
- Everything near me has to be in even numbers, frighteningly, so they don't get lonely

I get a panic attack if I forget to dot an i or j or if I don't use punctuation.
If I'm anxious about something, I unconsciously start scratching, even if I'm not itchy. It happens especially in my sleep, which I'll wake up bleeding at some point. When I'm awake, I feel like I'm in a trance doing it and I can't stop, but it's only on my legs that I do it for some reason. I don't feel that it's any part of self harm though.
I have impulsive thoughts of taking the steering wheel when someones driving and crashing into other cars, but it doesn't bother me of the outcome, even though I know it should, but other times I'm disgusted with myself for even thinking of things like it.
Strangely, I have an obsession that I have a mental illness (that's not OCD) and that I'm holding this secret away from people and I love the feeling of it. When I think of it, I love the feeling of pretending or knowing there is something wrong with me that people don't know about for some reason.
I get really obsessed with people easily, even if I've only met them once.
I just need some comfirmation that I'm not completely crazy because it's scaring me a little now and I feel like I'm unable to cope when I think about it
