- Jul 13, 2010
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Please help me. I have bad anxiety and PTSD as well as OCD. It all revolves around protection issues, that I can't protect my kids and others.
My OCD is preventing me from enjoying Church, praying and I am becoming very scrupulous and doubting God loves me
I am convinced I stepped on a dead racoon even tough it was 8 feet away from me and it had rabbies (even though no raccoons and only one skunk had rabies in my state last year and that was 4 hours away from where I live). I was outside at 0430 saw a dead animal on the road outside my truck. Then I thought what if his brains had splattered over here and they got on my shoe, then I tracked it in the truck. Then somehow it made it home and I infected my kids.
I am very nervous about driving my vehicle even though its been 6 weeks and I have sprayed it with disinfectant, shampooed it and had it steam cleaned it twice. I keep on thinking what of I missed a spot, and that got my kids sick.
I think what if I was wrong and it was a skunk and not a raccon (but surely I would have smelled it).
I worry about going to church and infecting people there, I find it hard to pray and concentrate.
Going through this is hell, I hate it and right now I hate who I am.
My OCD is preventing me from enjoying Church, praying and I am becoming very scrupulous and doubting God loves me
I am convinced I stepped on a dead racoon even tough it was 8 feet away from me and it had rabbies (even though no raccoons and only one skunk had rabies in my state last year and that was 4 hours away from where I live). I was outside at 0430 saw a dead animal on the road outside my truck. Then I thought what if his brains had splattered over here and they got on my shoe, then I tracked it in the truck. Then somehow it made it home and I infected my kids.
I am very nervous about driving my vehicle even though its been 6 weeks and I have sprayed it with disinfectant, shampooed it and had it steam cleaned it twice. I keep on thinking what of I missed a spot, and that got my kids sick.
I think what if I was wrong and it was a skunk and not a raccon (but surely I would have smelled it).
I worry about going to church and infecting people there, I find it hard to pray and concentrate.
Going through this is hell, I hate it and right now I hate who I am.