whenever someone’s tired or wants to quit you so often hear “don’t give up!” or “you can get through this!” or “i know you will overcome this!”
but what if i can’t? what then? what if i give up? what happens then? what if i can’t keep going? what if i can’t keep “hanging in there?” tell me, what on earth do i do then? i don’t think i can continue on like this. everything hurts too much. they always have an answer, but what can they say then? am i still worthy of care? am i still worthy of attention, of love? what if i lose this battle? what if i give up? please tell me what happens then? can i bear it? can the world bear it?
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“You’re being too hard on yourself. Don’t worry about what others thinks and take care of yourself first. You need to be okay today to help yourself make it through tomorrow.”
This drama is really just dropping lines that makes me want to cry.
A post that will hopefully grant comfort for my fellow OCDer’s (because I need to tell myself this too).
It’s ok if it’s your OCD is debilitating today. It’s also ok if you haven’t been suffering from it for a while. It’s ok if you have a theme that has come back after you started recovering—recovery is not linear, some people might deal with these ups and downs for their whole lives. It’s gonna be alright. OCD is a bitch and a liar.
But your suffering is real. I love you. You’re going to be ok.
Mommy, I’ve had a rough day. Can you cuddle me? 🥺 can you maybe pet my hair? Please mommy.
-🐋
Awww, sweetheart… Sure baby, mommy will cuddle you <3 I’m so sorry that you had a rough day, sweetness… Come cuddle in mommy’s lap. I’ll pet and stroke your hair… and tell you sweet nothings, as you slowly drift off to sleep.