OCD occupies such a big part of our lives, it has occupied mine for years. I will be starting medication and therapy soon and i have a million separate fears for that but I have a question. OCD is a part of me and i know a lot people like using analogies like itâs a demon, a bully but I feel weird doing that. I want to be kinder since itâs a part of me? I donât know, when i see it as something bigger/other than myself, I get scared of it, when i see it as a part of me, I get compassionate. Iâve hated myself for as long as I could remember, my life was getting worse from all directions before i had a panic attack and started to dissociate and ocd flared up again and sure itâs been hell, but it brought closer to myself in a way that I find it difficult to dislike me anymore and I know thatâs a wonderful thing but iâm having all sorts of doubts. Iâve lived my life as always overanalysing myself and my worries, it is so natural to me, when i think about getting better, and even the term âacceptanceâ my brain tells me itâs not who iâm meant to be, iâd be cheating, and meds would be me altering what my brain is meant to be like. Then i genuinely get concerned what if after treatment iâm not able to recognise myself anymore? what if i lose my spark? what if i lose what makes me me. I donât think these are intrusive thoughts but general worries anybody before treatment might have. I feel so closer and happy with who i am lately, that it feels like iâll be letting âmyselfâ go if i get better? Iâll be letting go of all the coping mechanisms, even if they are unhealthy go. I know it sounds like such a weird concern since iâve always wanted to grow as a person and let go of my unhealthy thought processes, but now that i do get to do that, it feels like what would still be there if not this? It feels like iâve started to love myself too much to the point that iâm desperately trying to hold onto to things that are hurting me because theyâre still me. maybe iâm not ready to let go of all the things that are unhealthy for me and this barely applies to ocd. It makes me scared thinking if i stay the same & wanting to get better feels good but what if i turn into somebody else? like what if i heal and iâm just not me anymore? Iâve also always struggled with identity issues & not having a strong sense of self and now that i do, it feels like dissociation is what has brought me closer to myself. I donât want to go back to being the person i was, who was always masking herself for other people, trying to desperately fit in, chronically hated herself, had no self confidence. But being the opposite of these things not only feel
physically impossible but just so out of the blue. and I donât think itâs ocd making me feel this way, well it could be but not entirely. and letâs say it is entirely ocd, so all the love iâve been feeling for myself is false since it would be âocdâ, you know? that itâs just making me feel closer to myself so i never change. Donât get me wrong i do wanna change but just all the worries attached to it are making me feel so just, i canât even worr it, weird & sad? what do u all say?