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Easter holidays 2025

  This Easter I had so much fun with my little boy. We have a tradition in my country to paint boiled eggs in different colors. I don’t go into the religious aspect, I like to focus on the fun part. So we paint them in whatever color we want (just the first one should be red), we can draw them, put stickers and so on. I enjoy it very much. My son is old enough to help me paint the eggs this year and I bought different paints and stickers. He was so excited, smiling and wanting to participate in everything. I thought he will make a huge mess and I have to clean like crazy after that, but he was very gentle and careful. The tradition says we can paint them on Thursday or Saturday. My boy and I did it on Thursday and on Saturday; he went to paint eggs with his grandmother at her home. On the next day – Sunday we smash the eggs - it is like a competition. It is a “fight” between the members of the family. Each of us choses an egg and we go against each other, smashing tops and tails of...

Small steps big results

 

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I was driving back home while thinking about how much I have managed to understand, accept and control my intrusive thoughts. A year ago I would not have been able to drive alone, go to the city to do some work or go grocery shopping. I do not know why, but a specific situation came to mind. A memory that obviously left a deep mark in my life.

I was 24-25 years old (that I do not remember well) and it was one of my first meetings with friends. Two of my closest friends and I went to have dinner and drinks at a restaurant. Before that I could not go out easily, it took me great motivation, confirmation from other people that nothing would happen, checking objects of my intrusive thoughts and so on. However, back then, I had just finished a course of medication and I felt free and happy, calm and ready to go back to a normal life.

We went out. Having dinner, laughing, talking about men, our lives and all the things girls love to talk about. Suddenly, I decided to share a thought that came into my mind. I said something like “I am so happy and amazed that I am out, having dinner with friends. Look it is wonderful!”. I was feeling proud of myself finally stepping out of my private jail. Then, one of my friends said “This is normal. It is not a big deal.” I did not expect that and was not sure how to react. I know she did not want to offend me or make me feel bad. This just showed me that people cannot understand how difficult and exhausting it is for people who suffer from OCD. We changed the subject. I did not want to discuss that on my first night out with friends. Back then, I did not talk about this with anybody because I felt ashamed and different. I did not want people to know how I struggle and what I think.

If you suffer from OCD just remember small steps lead to big results. Try to do things a bit out of your comfort zone, do it with somebody at the beginning if your condition is bad. Do not blame yourself if you fail, just do not give up.

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