Okay,
So, dramatic Thread Title aside, this is how I really do feel. If you wouldn't mind spending a few minutes to read my troubles, I would be eternally indebted to you.
First of all, I'm not a Christian, hence the posting in the Non-Christians section - and it's key to note that I'm not here looking to start any trouble. I'm not one of the many infamous internet "Trolls." I despise them as I'm sure many others do, too!
So, what I need help with, is my obsessions. I do have OCD (Obsessive Compulsive Disorder) and GAD (General Anxiety Disorder) so my daily life is filled with struggles already.
Before you suggest medication, I've tried this and it was torturous. I had a serious panic attack where I woke up clutching my chest and screaming as I thought I was two inches from death. For about a week after I couldn't separate myself from the company of others without inducing panic attacks.
Of course after this, I decided medication was not for me and I went on to see someone where I would just talk things out. I've been doing this for months now and no improvements have been made.
So, going back to the topic at hand, the obsessions I was talking about ... are with death.
For a long time, I actually was a Christian myself, and the thought of my family reaching heaven, well... it made me smile. The first time I read the bible (albeit it was one of those kiddy friendly versions) I felt good about the world. When the day came and my first thoughts of my own mortality hit me, they reflected off my faith and towards the heavenly destination. It's safe to say, they didn't phase me once.
Of course, if things stayed like this, I wouldn't be here now posting this thread.
If I posted the story of how I lost my faith in Christianity here in this thread, then I would become a hypocrite and would start trouble (which I've already said I'm not looking for). However, it's important to note that this didn't happen over night. This happened of the course of many years.
So, here I am now, a faithless man and my OCD and GAD have never been higher - and I'm obsessed with death. There's a few layers to this obsession, and I'll get to them now (since I'm sure you're very much bored of this thread!)
1
The Fear of My Own Non-Existance
Bare with me here and try to see it through my eyes. Without faith to guide my thoughts towards heaven, my thoughts take me down a dark and depressing tale where death is the very end of all living things. Where death is the final destination in our lifeline. The only thing that awaits us is... nothing.
I'm going to be honest with you. That scares the living !@#$ out of me so much... that it's scarring.
2
The Fear that Anyone I Connect With Will Perish
Much like the first one, I can't shake away the feelings that everyone I connect with will die. They'll share the very same fate as me. After death, I'm never going to see them again. They're not going to be looking down on me, smiling. They're gone.
Being honest here again, this just tares me up inside. When I think of this, I feel like there's a chainsaw inside of my stomach just ripping me up. My eyes just don't stop pouring with tears.
3
The Fear that I Will Die to Unnatural Circumstances
You read about these all the time.
*Tragic Car Accident*
*Tragic Storm Blows Tree on House, Killing Family"
*Tragic Mining Accident*
They're all "accidents" but who is to say I'm not going to get involved in one? I struggle to rest my head as I'm just hyper alert about every single thing going on around me.
Again again with the honesty, this drives me crazy.
So...
To sum things up, I'm in a terrible state. I know this isn't "normal" for people and again I'm not a "normal" person - but I need some advice. Some words of wisdom. ANYTHING!
Thank you for reading this and please remember that if I have offended anyone with what I wrote in here - I do not mean to! It might seem like I'm saying this a bit excessively, but again, like I said, I have OCD...
So, dramatic Thread Title aside, this is how I really do feel. If you wouldn't mind spending a few minutes to read my troubles, I would be eternally indebted to you.
First of all, I'm not a Christian, hence the posting in the Non-Christians section - and it's key to note that I'm not here looking to start any trouble. I'm not one of the many infamous internet "Trolls." I despise them as I'm sure many others do, too!
So, what I need help with, is my obsessions. I do have OCD (Obsessive Compulsive Disorder) and GAD (General Anxiety Disorder) so my daily life is filled with struggles already.
Before you suggest medication, I've tried this and it was torturous. I had a serious panic attack where I woke up clutching my chest and screaming as I thought I was two inches from death. For about a week after I couldn't separate myself from the company of others without inducing panic attacks.
Of course after this, I decided medication was not for me and I went on to see someone where I would just talk things out. I've been doing this for months now and no improvements have been made.
So, going back to the topic at hand, the obsessions I was talking about ... are with death.
For a long time, I actually was a Christian myself, and the thought of my family reaching heaven, well... it made me smile. The first time I read the bible (albeit it was one of those kiddy friendly versions) I felt good about the world. When the day came and my first thoughts of my own mortality hit me, they reflected off my faith and towards the heavenly destination. It's safe to say, they didn't phase me once.
Of course, if things stayed like this, I wouldn't be here now posting this thread.
If I posted the story of how I lost my faith in Christianity here in this thread, then I would become a hypocrite and would start trouble (which I've already said I'm not looking for). However, it's important to note that this didn't happen over night. This happened of the course of many years.
So, here I am now, a faithless man and my OCD and GAD have never been higher - and I'm obsessed with death. There's a few layers to this obsession, and I'll get to them now (since I'm sure you're very much bored of this thread!)
1
The Fear of My Own Non-Existance
Bare with me here and try to see it through my eyes. Without faith to guide my thoughts towards heaven, my thoughts take me down a dark and depressing tale where death is the very end of all living things. Where death is the final destination in our lifeline. The only thing that awaits us is... nothing.
I'm going to be honest with you. That scares the living !@#$ out of me so much... that it's scarring.
2
The Fear that Anyone I Connect With Will Perish
Much like the first one, I can't shake away the feelings that everyone I connect with will die. They'll share the very same fate as me. After death, I'm never going to see them again. They're not going to be looking down on me, smiling. They're gone.
Being honest here again, this just tares me up inside. When I think of this, I feel like there's a chainsaw inside of my stomach just ripping me up. My eyes just don't stop pouring with tears.
3
The Fear that I Will Die to Unnatural Circumstances
You read about these all the time.
*Tragic Car Accident*
*Tragic Storm Blows Tree on House, Killing Family"
*Tragic Mining Accident*
They're all "accidents" but who is to say I'm not going to get involved in one? I struggle to rest my head as I'm just hyper alert about every single thing going on around me.
Again again with the honesty, this drives me crazy.
So...
To sum things up, I'm in a terrible state. I know this isn't "normal" for people and again I'm not a "normal" person - but I need some advice. Some words of wisdom. ANYTHING!
Thank you for reading this and please remember that if I have offended anyone with what I wrote in here - I do not mean to! It might seem like I'm saying this a bit excessively, but again, like I said, I have OCD...