Dear HOCD-scared1996:
I may have done it already, in a previous post to you, so I may be repeating myself. I will share with you some of my experience with OCD in hope it may be of some help to you:
Night after night, day after day, since such an early age, five or six, I don't know. So many fears, so much fear. I don't know how I made it. i don't know how a person survives all that fear, but I am alive so many years after. Fear. And I did rituals to neutralize the thoughts, so many rituals for so many thoughts. It was very time consuming. A thought-> fear-> ritual-> temporary relief.
Did I say "temporary?"- yes, temporary. Then at thirty, not as a result of therapy, it just occurred to me, well, if I don't perform the ritual what will happen? It doesn't make sense, I said to myself, that a symbolic ritual will "please the gods" and nothing bad will happen to me. So I experimented not performing this or that ritual and nothing bad happened as a result of me not neutralizing the thought with a ritual.
Years passed and my fear continued, at the tender age of 50 I developed anorexia. My fear didn't have a time-limit and didn't figure I was too ... old to develop anorexia.
Fear. At one point, quite recently, I figured what I keep being afraid of, what i think will happen in the future already happened. That is, what I fear is yet to happen, happened. What a concept. But really, it did. I just didn't know.
What I know now, is that the greatest pain a person can experience is the pain of an innocent child, that is when I was a young child, unprepared to be hurt, unsuspecting... I was all loving, eager to please, and then the worst happened: the person I loved the most, needed the most, hurt me and threatened to hurt herself, over and over again. I didn't know when she was going to kill herself. She said she was going to. That was my first fear. And then there was the fear of her attacking me, verbally and physically, anytime. No safe place. I was stuck in a war zone, death in every corner, collapse, attack.
It happened. And I kept thinking it is yet to happen. The fact that she did not die did not mean horrible things did not happen to me. The threat that she will die was bad. It kept going, the fear that kept giving more fear. If she killed herself, it would have been a one time event. Her threats were many times events. The fact that she didn't kill me does not mean the threats that she will did not happen. If she killed me it would have been a one time event, and I wouldn't be here to post to you. The fact that she attacked me thousands of times were thousands of events.
I am in the process of placing these scary events in the PAST, clearing my present from perceived danger.
If any of this is of some help to you, please let me know. I would like to know either way...
atina