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My Experience
With OCD
By Lori P., age 12
OCD has been a struggle from the
very beginning. It started two years ago. My mom noticed it when I wouldn't wear
half the clothes in my dresser. I was scared that the colors black and red represented
death. I worried about death a lot. I worried that my parents would die, mostly
my mom. I thought things that I did would make them die. That anxiety passed,
but then, I started to worry about chemicals. I couldn't touch the outside of
chemical bottles without washing my hands. I washed my hands so much that I
had big red blisters on all of my knuckles. Tapping was a big part of my life.
I had to tap a certain amount of times until I felt safe.
The first thing we did to help make
my OCD go away was go to a psychiatrist and have her officially diagnose me.
That day she prescribed medication for me. I also saw an art therapist for about
a year, which helped very little. It was not the art therapy, it was just the
therapist. At the same time they put me on a high dose of medication. We soon
realized the dose was too high because I developed aggression. As soon as the
dose was lowered, the aggression went away.
Finally, I went to see Tamar Chansky
in Philadelphia. We drove from Baltimore every other Friday to visit her. I
spent two hours every visit doing exposure and response prevention therapy.
Anything I worried about we would do something to help me stop worrying about
it. Everything Tamar did, I did. When I was worried about dirt we would run in
the mud and come back and lick our shoes. We scrubbed her basement sink with
Comet, didn't wash our hands and then ate lunch. When I would go home I would
have homework. I would have to do the same things every day for two weeks.
Going to Tamar's has really helped
my OCD and made me feel much better. I trust her. Now I see her every three
months. I still worry about some things. Like, is it OK if I don't wash my hands
after cleaning? It mostly comes back when I am tired. When my OCD comes back
I do exposure and response just like I do with Tamar. My OCD is not in control
of my life and I am much happier. |