Life with OCD and depression.
I feel like theirs a stigma around the fact that when you look better it means you are doing better. The reality is, living with mental illness is never easy. I don’t think there hasn’t been a day in my life that OCD has not impacted me in some way. If it isn’t one, it will certainly be the other. It’s switching the light switch and off and on three times before I can lay down, or panicking about contaminated items, it’s focusing too hard on breathing, swallow, choking, it’s being hyper aware of every pain or different symptom in your body and assuming the worst, it’s not being able to get out of bed, it’s not brushing your hair or taking a shower for 9 days, it’s crying and sometimes it’s wishing you could cry, it’s feeling so so so alone, it’s feeling like you are a burden to everyone who loves you, it’s so many things. Even on days when I look okay it is always a thing. In the back of my mind. Please be kind to everyone. You never know what they are going through you truly don’t. 🤍
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