I'm honestly at the end of my sanity. I've been living in horrible fear about vows these last couple weeks. I'm pretty much flunking out of school and simply can't handle the work of it when I am non-stop worrying constantly about whether or not I made a vow to God. People in my family believe (or at least appear to) that these problems are make believe. I recently got a prescription for Zoloft and Klonopin, and my father is telling me that I "can't just pop pills" for everything. I've managed to keep the OCD at bay since around 2007 but in December it started getting really bad.
So anyways, I finally confessed that I'm in big trouble at school. To put a long story short, I transferred to a full University in fall 2010, made the wrong major choice and got D's and F's. Was horribly depressed through the spring (next) semester as well, dropped all my classes but one, and got an incomplete in the class I stayed in. After I decided to change my major my grades improved tremendously, but now because of the grades I got when I first started I can't change my major on paper, so I can't take the classes to complete my degree unless I retake the classes that I failed. I simply can't retake those classes and be fine, there was a reason I failed them before and I'm going to do it again. At first when I told them this they were actually really sympathetic.
Within an hour or so my father changed his tune completely. I was so surprised when he was sympathetic, but he went back to the usual telling me I'm just not trying. He eventually told me to commit suicide. This is the second time I've been told that in the last year or so. Last time it was by my ex after I found out she had cheated on me. About a year or so my father was also on the couch sobbing to his mother telling her how I was a "f***ing embarrassment" because of how I was doing in school.
To make it clear, when you have a disorder that makes you have extreme fear of God, you don't commit suicide. I know you guys already know that, but I want to reiterate it, I'm not going to commit suicide. Just so I don't freak anyone out.
Ok, so now to get on to the problem. I had some intrusive thoughts last night, I was worried that I had vowed to God that I would dedicate my life to Him. This is one of my recent fears. Obviously if I dedicated my life to God I wouldn't be able to do the things that I have planned in life. That's why I'm so scared of doing it. I finally fell asleep despite the thoughts. When I woke up this morning I remembered the fears from last night. One of the things I have been doing lately when I feel trapped in these vows is compulsively say "well if I said that then I just...." then I complete that phrase with something about giving up my faith. Of course when I do that I freak out and ask for forgiveness, you get the idea. I would never give up my faith. So this morning I am freaking out about being trapped in a vow, and I almost say that I would stop being Christian, but I catch myself. This is where it gets bad. I think I may have - in panic - said that I would dedicate my life to God. I don't feel that this was an intrusive thought. I feel like I was saying this to "save" my faith or something. Now I'm freaking out. Was that for real? Was that OCD? It didn't feel intrusive. For people with OCD, do you sometimes say things without it being an intrusive thought? I don't know what to do. I'm pretty sure I'm going to drop out of school this week. I just want to sit and stare at the wall. I don't remember having OCD symptoms like what I had this morning. I always think of people who vow to God when they think they are going to die. It says in the Bible that God holds them to it. Is this what I did?
So anyways, I finally confessed that I'm in big trouble at school. To put a long story short, I transferred to a full University in fall 2010, made the wrong major choice and got D's and F's. Was horribly depressed through the spring (next) semester as well, dropped all my classes but one, and got an incomplete in the class I stayed in. After I decided to change my major my grades improved tremendously, but now because of the grades I got when I first started I can't change my major on paper, so I can't take the classes to complete my degree unless I retake the classes that I failed. I simply can't retake those classes and be fine, there was a reason I failed them before and I'm going to do it again. At first when I told them this they were actually really sympathetic.
Within an hour or so my father changed his tune completely. I was so surprised when he was sympathetic, but he went back to the usual telling me I'm just not trying. He eventually told me to commit suicide. This is the second time I've been told that in the last year or so. Last time it was by my ex after I found out she had cheated on me. About a year or so my father was also on the couch sobbing to his mother telling her how I was a "f***ing embarrassment" because of how I was doing in school.
To make it clear, when you have a disorder that makes you have extreme fear of God, you don't commit suicide. I know you guys already know that, but I want to reiterate it, I'm not going to commit suicide. Just so I don't freak anyone out.
Ok, so now to get on to the problem. I had some intrusive thoughts last night, I was worried that I had vowed to God that I would dedicate my life to Him. This is one of my recent fears. Obviously if I dedicated my life to God I wouldn't be able to do the things that I have planned in life. That's why I'm so scared of doing it. I finally fell asleep despite the thoughts. When I woke up this morning I remembered the fears from last night. One of the things I have been doing lately when I feel trapped in these vows is compulsively say "well if I said that then I just...." then I complete that phrase with something about giving up my faith. Of course when I do that I freak out and ask for forgiveness, you get the idea. I would never give up my faith. So this morning I am freaking out about being trapped in a vow, and I almost say that I would stop being Christian, but I catch myself. This is where it gets bad. I think I may have - in panic - said that I would dedicate my life to God. I don't feel that this was an intrusive thought. I feel like I was saying this to "save" my faith or something. Now I'm freaking out. Was that for real? Was that OCD? It didn't feel intrusive. For people with OCD, do you sometimes say things without it being an intrusive thought? I don't know what to do. I'm pretty sure I'm going to drop out of school this week. I just want to sit and stare at the wall. I don't remember having OCD symptoms like what I had this morning. I always think of people who vow to God when they think they are going to die. It says in the Bible that God holds them to it. Is this what I did?