I have gotten a lot of positive feedback from my post yesterday. It means the world to me to be able to share my story without being judged. As I look toward the huge cabinet project ahead of me (that I plan on starting during The Bachelor tonight) I would like to share some more of my postpartum experience. I have become very self-aware in the past few months. I scan and evaluate every thought and many times wish that my entire thought process was different. I cannot tell you how many times I have sat in therapy crying, telling my therapist that I wish I had an "easier" kind of OCD. If only I had the OCD where I wanted to clean or if only my OCD mind was scared of other people hurting the kids instead of fearing myself. I have wished and wished that my disorder was different. But it isn't.
Postpartum OCD is now part of my life experience. I can never undo it, but I can decide what to do with what I know now. What I know is I love my kids. What I know is that I am stronger than my disease. What I know is that I will get through it, and hopefully help others get through it too. I cannot wish it away, but I can pray.
One of the changes I have made since having OCD is I have begun going to church again. A couple of weeks ago one of the pastor's spoke of how to pray when you don't know what to say. He said that you can simply say "God, please help." I have said some very simple prayers since then. Sometimes I cannot explain what is wrong or how I feel, but I can still pray.
Though many of you have not nor ever will experience OCD the way that I have, I know that I'm not alone in wishing I was different in some way. I think it is a universal human experience to wish on some level that things were different. From wishing your work situation was different to wanting to lose weight more quickly, everyone has wishes. Though I believe in setting goals and achieving them, I also believe in acceptance. I have accepted OCD as part of my story, but also look forward to easier days and am grateful that I will now be able to use my experience to help others like me.
Thanks for reading!
Chels
This is a blog about the real struggles of a mom who went through Postpartum OCD, anxiety, and depression and is going to end stigmas associated with it! My life was turned upside down a couple of years ago when OCD crept on me, now it's my mission to spread awareness, support, and hope to other moms who are dealing with the same issues. You aren't alone!
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ReplyDeleteThere is a cure for this condition. It is with a hormone test. My thyroid and coritsol levels were very low causing severe ocd. I have had the same symptoms and the medication that Im on is natural thyroid and hydrocortisone. The Ocd is 95% gone. It was torture when I had it and this website gives info on reasons why hormone restoration can work.... hormonerestoration.com
ReplyDeleteThere is a cure for this condition. It is with a hormone test. My thyroid and coritsol levels were very low causing severe ocd. I have had the same symptoms and the medication that Im on is natural thyroid and hydrocortisone. The Ocd is 95% gone. It was torture when I had it and this website gives info on reasons why hormone restoration can work.... hormonerestoration.com
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad I found your blog. My post partum OCD almost killed me and after six weeks in hospital and a whopping amount of medication and weekly therapy I'm still struggling some days 5 months in. I had a day today where my intrusive thoughts ran rampant all day and I just had to fake my way through with my baby. Smiling and singing but revolting thoughts flying every which way in my head. I truely felt defeated by end of the day exhausted from it I burst into tears when my husband came home and ran to my room. I found your blog and read a few posts and it made me feel less alone. I too have fears of both physical or sexual situations that I "what if" about and they are the most horrific and heart breaking feelings in the world. I wish it could go completely so I can just enjoy my btfl baby without being afraid of her all the time. I also started praying and just going to the church and sitting quietly it somewhere helps. I'm doing all I can do rid the thoughts but as you probably know that makes them stronger. I need to accept them but it's so hard...
ReplyDeleteBeck, you can message me on fb and I can help you if you want : ) sorry I didn't see this earlier!
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