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One Day Trip to Serbia 2025

I had this amazing opportunity to be without a child for a whole day! My mother came to visit us in Yasen, combining a few days off with the birthday of our boy. She arrived on Friday late afternoon and we took her out for some delicious burgers. At the same time, Roni wrote to me asking if we wanted to go on a one-day trip to Serbia on some eco trail for a walk. I looked at my mother and she said, “GO.” I got super excited since we hadn’t had a day off for such a long time, and leaving our boy with her (I trust her completely, so I don’t stress about it) was such a relief. Saturday morning I woke up in a great mood, ready to enjoy some child-free time. Veni and I went to Vidin and bought snacks and water for the trip while waiting for Roni and her boyfriend, Ivan. Soon we were off to Serbia. I felt so good and could not wait to walk in nature. Ivan was driving alongside the Danube River and it was breathtaking – so peaceful, so beautiful: the water, the boats, the ships. We reached...

The core of my anxiety (maybe)

Ten years after my diagnose I decided to finally step up and see through the OCD. I am not going to lie I am scared of this step; however, I want to live.


After I began my cognitive-behavioral therapy, I saw a light at the end of the tunnel. I find my therapist truly amazing. We work together very well and I completely trust her.

After months of working with her, something came up quite often. It turns out that the core (or one of the main reasons) of my anxiety is my fear to expose myself. To be mocked at and admit that I am not good enough.

I got curious what might have left such a mark in my mind. I have my unpleasant memories in my life. Moments that I have not succeed at something, moments of rejection, definitely really embarrassing memories, however, I do not remember being mocked at or attacked by somebody. For sure, I had issues with my father and constantly wanted to prove myself to him. This unforgettable path ended a few years ago, again by lots of work with my therapist and one very open conversation with my father. Maybe there was such a situation, which I have buried deep in my mind, but I cannot recall it. However, it sure does great job at making me anxious. I am still working on this I hope that I will have some good news soon!

By this day, this fear and its dimensions still suppress me. I have declined many opportunities fearing I will fail and believing I am not capable or good enough. I have stayed at home of fear that I am not looking presentable enough for others. The list is endless. Every time I have an “excuse” that makes perfect sense to me, making me avoid normal life and connections with people. When I was little, I remember thinking how many things I should change to be beautiful (whatever that means), in order to feel better.

Ten years after my diagnose I decided to finally step up and see through the OCD. I am not going to lie I am scared of this step; however, I want to live. I want to experience this life, to enjoy it, and this is one of the reasons I started this blog. I might fail miserably on an international level. I might be hated, loved and actually, I have no idea. Whatever comes, I will not run, will try not to hide in my safe small world. Finally, I want to accept who I am and to see that it is okay.

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