shannonichigo
12-19-2011, 08:48 AM
I went to the doctors about 2 weeks ago to ask there, the woman said I was, she referred me to a therapist. However, I really do not think I am. Maybe it's because I'm stressed and feel the need to control other things besides what I eat?
I'm constantly tidying my room, when I'm not I am looking around my room for things that are out of place. Recently I've been lining things up, I've never really done this before, but everything has to be straight now. I clear my internet history every time I change pages. This is new, too. If things don't feel right I get extremely frustrated, angry and depressed.
I went through a period of trashing my room, this only lasted a week luckily. My thoughts were that if my room couldn't be perfect and spotless then I'd have to make it messy. I thought maybe if it was messy I wouldn't care. That didn't work...I spent the early hours of the morning cleaning it all up.
In school I'm really behind on my work, and it will be my last year soon. I am behind in art because I wasn't satisfied with the quality of my work, so I ripped pages of my book out. My teacher had a fit when he found out. He said there was nothing wrong with it. There was. In graphics I spent the whole lesson on the computer on Publisher making sure the pictures and text boxes were the same distance apart, and the same distance from the border. Once it was done I still wasn't satisfied, I kept zooming in on every page to check it was right. I then messed every page up, the distances were all different. Yet again my technique didn't work. I spent almost 3 hours afterschool making sure it was right.
There are other little things too, like my pencils in my pencil case have to face the same way. When the zip is closed it must be on the right side with the pencils facing to the left. I'll constantly check this to make sure it is right, sometimes emptying my pencil case and putting everything back in. I no longer wear foundation or eyeliner because I got frustrated when my foundation wasn't flawless or my eyeliner was smudged or uneven. This is the same for nail varnish too. It's like everything has to be purposely messy or it has to be perfect.
I feel like things have to match. My password is the same for everything. My username is the same too, apart from on here. My profile picture is the same, I only have one picture on Facebook. Sometimes I change my style. At the moment my room has many decorations, cuddly toys on my bed and a floral bedsheet. Before my room was minimal. I threw all of my room decorations out, posters, everything. I didn't want to own anything that was decorative. I wanted my room to be an empty shell, because of this I threw away a lot of things I really wish I wouldn't have. Bracelets that were bought for me from friends, etc.
I really don't think this is OCD behaviour though, there is a difference between having OCD and just being neat and tidy. I think I am just a perfectionist, and when I am angry or feel out of control this is how I deal with it.
I'm posting this for other opinions, I really don't think that doctor knew what she was talking about. She stressed to me that OCD wasn't a disease, but it was getting in the way of my life, consuming my time and that I needed help. (Thanks for that, making me feel totally normal.)
I'm constantly tidying my room, when I'm not I am looking around my room for things that are out of place. Recently I've been lining things up, I've never really done this before, but everything has to be straight now. I clear my internet history every time I change pages. This is new, too. If things don't feel right I get extremely frustrated, angry and depressed.
I went through a period of trashing my room, this only lasted a week luckily. My thoughts were that if my room couldn't be perfect and spotless then I'd have to make it messy. I thought maybe if it was messy I wouldn't care. That didn't work...I spent the early hours of the morning cleaning it all up.
In school I'm really behind on my work, and it will be my last year soon. I am behind in art because I wasn't satisfied with the quality of my work, so I ripped pages of my book out. My teacher had a fit when he found out. He said there was nothing wrong with it. There was. In graphics I spent the whole lesson on the computer on Publisher making sure the pictures and text boxes were the same distance apart, and the same distance from the border. Once it was done I still wasn't satisfied, I kept zooming in on every page to check it was right. I then messed every page up, the distances were all different. Yet again my technique didn't work. I spent almost 3 hours afterschool making sure it was right.
There are other little things too, like my pencils in my pencil case have to face the same way. When the zip is closed it must be on the right side with the pencils facing to the left. I'll constantly check this to make sure it is right, sometimes emptying my pencil case and putting everything back in. I no longer wear foundation or eyeliner because I got frustrated when my foundation wasn't flawless or my eyeliner was smudged or uneven. This is the same for nail varnish too. It's like everything has to be purposely messy or it has to be perfect.
I feel like things have to match. My password is the same for everything. My username is the same too, apart from on here. My profile picture is the same, I only have one picture on Facebook. Sometimes I change my style. At the moment my room has many decorations, cuddly toys on my bed and a floral bedsheet. Before my room was minimal. I threw all of my room decorations out, posters, everything. I didn't want to own anything that was decorative. I wanted my room to be an empty shell, because of this I threw away a lot of things I really wish I wouldn't have. Bracelets that were bought for me from friends, etc.
I really don't think this is OCD behaviour though, there is a difference between having OCD and just being neat and tidy. I think I am just a perfectionist, and when I am angry or feel out of control this is how I deal with it.
I'm posting this for other opinions, I really don't think that doctor knew what she was talking about. She stressed to me that OCD wasn't a disease, but it was getting in the way of my life, consuming my time and that I needed help. (Thanks for that, making me feel totally normal.)