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 itās a demon, a bully but I feel weird doing that. I want to be kinder since itās a part of me? I donāt 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. Iāve 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 itās been hell, but it brought closer to myself in a way that I find it difficult to dislike me anymore and I know thatās a wonderful thing but iām having all sorts of doubts. Iāve 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 āacceptanceā my brain tells me itās not who iām meant to be, iād 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 iām not able to recognise myself anymore? what if i lose my spark? what if i lose what makes me me. I donāt 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 iāll be letting āmyselfā go if i get better? Iāll be letting go of all the coping mechanisms, even if they are unhealthy go. I know it sounds like such a weird concern since iāve 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 iāve started to love myself too much to the point that iām desperately trying to hold onto to things that are hurting me because theyāre still me. maybe iām 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 iām just not me anymore? Iāve 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 donāt 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 donāt think itās ocd making me feel this way, well it could be but not entirely. and letās say it is entirely ocd, so all the love iāve been feeling for myself is false since it would be āocdā, you know? that itās just making me feel closer to myself so i never change. Donāt get me wrong i do wanna change but just all the worries attached to it are making me feel so just, i canāt even worr it, weird & sad? what do u all say?