- Date posted
- 1y
My therapist isnât specialized in OCD. Iâm her first OCD client. She told me sheâs taking courses in ERP and specifically sexual OCD since a lot of my themes are sexual in nature. I want help, I need help. It feels like every time I meet with her I get set back. I make progress a lot on my own. Sitting with discomfort, trying to accept the thoughts and uncertainty. But every single time I meet with her, it feels like Iâm explaining OCD to her. She even went as far as to suggest that some of my thoughts that bring me distress are mine. I am not a cheater. They are not mine. Why on earth would they not be intrusive if I was in tears about having this thought? I feel bad. I really do because I can see that even though I can very much see her mistakes, I can also see that sheâs trying to help me. Iâm just so scared of getting worse. Iâve been in therapy for 5 weeks now. I feel like had it been with a specialist, I would be doing so much better. Instead it takes me days to come backs to whatever progress Iâve made alone after meeting with her. Sheâs a great person, she tells me she experiences intrusive thoughts too and she doesnât have OCD which helps me feel less alone but I donât think thatâs enough for me. Sheâs always available for a call whenever Iâm in extreme panic. I just donât think this is working. I trust her and I tell her everything, but it feels like sheâs just listening to me talk the whole time. Weâre doing a workbook but she gives me absolutely 0 input. I just read my replies and she just sits there. I donât understand the point in that. I feel so anxious right now. She wants me to get properly evaluated for anything that may be going on because on top of the severe OCD, I was also diagnosed with PMDD, GAD, and MDD by my primary care doctor but I guess she doesnât trust those diagnoses? My psychiatrist also told me I have ADHD, which Iâve suspected my whole life but it sounds like my therapist doesnât know how to handle OCD much less OCD, MDD, GAD, PMDD, and ADHD. Sheâs questioning the validity of my diagnoses instead of helping me figure out how to deal with all of it. This is so suffocatingly difficult. Iâm also a huge people pleaser so how on earth do I end this thing?