I am trying to sort out my thoughts. Life is so weird and confusing some weeks. I am sure I have OCD. I am also sure I was abused when I was young. I guess I'm trying to figure out where one ends and the other begins. I do think I am beginning to get some things now.
I think I have sexual confusion sometimes stemming from the abuse I went through. I then keep dwelling on those thoughts because of OCD. Drinking runs in my genes too. My family history is filled with heavy drinking. (Actually, compared to my ancestors, my drinking is tame.)
How do you move past realizing you were abused? I finally feel like I have my OCD under control and now I am finding myself admitting some hard truths to myself. Maybe part of me likes to suffer? Maybe part of me likes to feel down? Or maybe I keep pulling back more layers, healing different parts of myself and getting to the core?
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