A year ago, I was in a job I hated and the stress I was under had nothing to do with OCD. I was simply following the wrong career path in the wrong environment. Despite feeling incredibly tense and despondent, it still felt a lot better than ‘OCD Hell’. But because I was unhappy at work it made me unhappy with everything else in my life. So I was a useless boyfriend, a depressing friend and lost all enthusiasm for writing.
But your heart and soul always heal eventually and it’s important to keep on fighting for happiness and freedom from OCD. I thought about partying in Amsterdam this weekend but the flights and accommodation are so expensive because of Valentine’s Day. I haven’t been abroad since April 2007 and am desperate to see somewhere new but I don’t want to be conned into spending too much money just because of some naff weekend for lovers.
I don’t have too much to say this week, which I suppose is a good thing. As if I was under the grip of OCD then I would be filling hundreds of pages with cries for help and reassurance that this is OCD and not me.
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