- Date posted
- 5y
I have POCD. I can admit it now. I am a female who has been suffering with predominantly groinal response from the age of 18, I’m now 23. At some point this was coupled with bad intrusive thought patterns where I wouldn’t want to say key words like rape, and the sheer fact I wanted to avoid that word would make the word rape go round and round in my head like a carousel. Then I found out what the intrusive thought bit was online, and the fact I was aware of the cause - actually made me heal myself of that part after months of suffering. But even tho I fit the characteristics of POCD, I kind of felt like maybe i suffer with genuine attraction to minors, it’s been too many years now and it’s quite nuanced I can find it hard to distinguish and I feel disgusted so badly. I feel like I have visual prompts and preferences now which never used to happen, for instance I don’t remember seeing a young face and getting a response from the way someone looked. At the start that didn’t even happen and I’m worry maybe I’m training myself to actually be a pedo. Is that possible? It’s so stupid because I get groinal response from other topics that are also taboo - i get it when my mum behaves in certain ways - that kills me so bad and makes me want to self harm. I also get it when cats purr loudly, I can laugh at that one but it’s still pretty nuts and uncomfortable when it happens. However, I think maybe finally today, no matter what symptoms I have - I can accept that I’m defiantly not a peado, I fall in line with so many characteristics of this OCD, it must be true. Maybe I just need to put this uncertainty to bed and stop causing myself so much pain. No one knows about my affliction in my life. MY boyfriend of 3 years who loves me so much doesn’t know, i constantly have to bury the premonition that he would hate me if he knew my truth. It causes me so much pain to think that, I have to lock it away. I lock it all away so deep that it’s like I live to lives. It’s insane. I’ve never even said anything this open before, even online. I break down in tears at the mere mention of POCD. However It’s weirdly painful and comforting to realise I’m not alone, all at the same time. I just feel like my entire life is a lie, and Im just endlessly searching for escapism so I’m not reminded of the fact I’m a ‘pervert’. But I think I’m ready to truly believe this isn’t the case now. Any tips are greatly taken? Next I think I need to find a therapist in the UK. I’ll probably think they will tell the police. Oh the joys of over thinking! Love to anyone suffering this, I’m officially joining the club x
- Trigger warning
- "Pure" OCD
- POCD