- Date posted
- 30w
Real Event OCD - Public Bathroom
TW: Real Event I don't think I have OCD as this behavior was too extreme. That and I had stopped taking my Lexapro because I was worried about lacking anxiety would lead to immorality, which it did. I was in the bathroom at work using the toilet and the second to last stall in the employee bathroom and then someone came in and i was aware of it, I wiped but was strangely lethargic and then got up but didnt fully put up my pants and underwear. the guy goes to wash his hands and stuff and at first I was going to be brave and come out too but then for WHATEVER reason trying to gauge where he is and if he came closer to me, so i try to look from the crack by craning my neck but then im aware of my pants and underwear and look a few more times before pulling them up to my upper thighs situation and tried to pull the underwear a bit more up but its like elastic and doesnt really move but then i remain there and I just... cant stop trying to see where they are from the crack. My mind was begging me to pull them up and I was brushing it off, like I will be in the situation longer! I keep trying to see and then I think about my exposure. I almost rolled my eyes to myself basically, and moved my hips to the side to show to myself that even in doing that the angle doesn't expose/nothing is visible. But he was still there, washing his hands and I was more scared he was really watching I thrusted close to the front and right at the crack like in a "oh, are you watching!?" Way? But then I was like wait that was insane and too much. And then I stood there, thinking about the situation. My mind thought about walking out like that, voyeurism, etc all sorts of horrible things and I was like "it's okay because I'm just in here" and turned slightly to their direction and felt gross. I think I also put my hand on top of the stall door to see if they were watching but it's unclear. I had my phone in my hand and finally saw it was almost time for my meeting and he was STILL in there. I then put on my underwear and pants properly, flushed and got everything and that was when they finally seemed to get ready to leave and did some stuff and then left before me. Immediately it all hit me and I felt sick. Why would I do something like this? I'm such a deviant. I'm sorry if this triggers anyone, but I feel so guilty. I wanted to find the guy and apologize, and what's worse is that day someone even called me a good person but it's like look what I do! I acted on the thoughts!