When I Met Another OCD Sufferer

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Good morning and happy Tuesday y’all! Like always, I hope that you are having a great morning, noon, evening or night depending on where you find yourself at this moment in time in this crazy planet of ours. Also, don’t forget to enjoy your day to the fullest and please, do not let nobody fuck it up for you no matter what happens.

On a OCD note! I think that it’s really funny, that I have suffered from OCD for as far back as I can remember, yet I’ve only met someone else who suffers from it in person only once. I have to say, that it was a really cool experience for me, because as soon as we started to talk about our OCD at my first shrink’s office, there was an instant click or better yet, I felt as if I knew this person for a very long time. We started telling each other what our OCD made us do and the crazy intrusive thoughts that we had. I never thought that I would meet someone like that in my entire life. Someone who I had so many similarities with. I think that it was the first and last time in my life, that I actually felt comfortable talking about all the crazy things about my OCD. You have to understand, that I find that the hardest part about my OCD, is actually telling someone my crazy, insane, ugly and violent intrusive thoughts. It’s even hard to talk to my shrink about them. For a while, I thought about attending or joining a OCD support group here in New York City, but my work schedule and personal life won’t allow me to. Right now, I’m looking for an online group. If you know of a good one, please let me know.

With that said! I am Audi 5000 y’all!