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Norm640
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I ask that all of you either pray for me to be saved from my OCD. I’ve been battling it for 17 years and it’s killing me.
I was 19 when I first got an attack, and I didn’t know what it was. I was sitting by myself and all of these horrific violent thoughts flooded my brain. I tried to figure out why I was having these thoughts. My conclusion was that I had sinned and was destined to hell. Indeed, I felt like God left me and this was hell.
I gained a lot of weight, lost it, then gained it again. I dropped out of college, fought my way back and graduated, but flunked out of grad school. Living with this was like trying to run in a pool of maple syrup. In 2000 I almost succeeded in killing myself.
In 2006 I was finally diagnosed with OCD and though I received therapy and meds for it, on occasion I have spikes or relapses. I’ve been going through one for about a month now. And it is really, really bad.
What makes it worse is that I am very, very lonely. I am single, I lost my job last year, and I have no friends. I feel worthless and sometimes it seems like not being here would be better than dealing with this again. If you have OCD you’ll understand how hard it is to have relationships with anyone. Every woman I’ve been with has ultimately left me because they can’t tolerate my bad moments.
I live in a world of doubt and uncertainty. I need something concrete, something reassuring. I’ve been praying for help, and would ask if you could pray for me too. That I can find meaning in my life, that I can find love, and that I can find work. Thanks. - Norm640
I was 19 when I first got an attack, and I didn’t know what it was. I was sitting by myself and all of these horrific violent thoughts flooded my brain. I tried to figure out why I was having these thoughts. My conclusion was that I had sinned and was destined to hell. Indeed, I felt like God left me and this was hell.
I gained a lot of weight, lost it, then gained it again. I dropped out of college, fought my way back and graduated, but flunked out of grad school. Living with this was like trying to run in a pool of maple syrup. In 2000 I almost succeeded in killing myself.
In 2006 I was finally diagnosed with OCD and though I received therapy and meds for it, on occasion I have spikes or relapses. I’ve been going through one for about a month now. And it is really, really bad.
What makes it worse is that I am very, very lonely. I am single, I lost my job last year, and I have no friends. I feel worthless and sometimes it seems like not being here would be better than dealing with this again. If you have OCD you’ll understand how hard it is to have relationships with anyone. Every woman I’ve been with has ultimately left me because they can’t tolerate my bad moments.
I live in a world of doubt and uncertainty. I need something concrete, something reassuring. I’ve been praying for help, and would ask if you could pray for me too. That I can find meaning in my life, that I can find love, and that I can find work. Thanks. - Norm640