In my OCD, I’ve learned that obsessions and compulsions are
from a feeling of being in chaos…out of control…somewhere in my life. Through
therapy, I’ve learned that feeling of perpetual chaos stems from the sexual
abuse I went through in a relationship with a boyfriend. I had no control at
that time, and have spent every day since trying to feel in control.
In recovery, I’ve learned that the obsessions and
compulsions center on my need to feel OK inside.
Maybe that’s the difference: the drugs are internal, the OCS
is external...maybe.
So, what is it like when
I’m obsessing? It’s all mental chaos. Usually, it starts with the “what-if”
scenarios. “What if I stumble and fall? What will happen if_____?” Then, it
turns into “If I’m not hyper-vigilant, I WILL fall. I’ll hit my head, my brains
will fall out, and I’ll be a vegetable for the rest of my life. I catastrophize
everything.
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