I thought my OCD was under control until I read this and realised how many things I still do. I've had the handwashing OCD for over 25 years, at my worst a cup of tea involved washing my hands about 5 times during the process. I was obsessed that if I didnt, I would poison everyone in my household. Now I can make a cuppa with only one handwash which in my mind is a success.
However, I still avoid touching doorhandles. I have medical wipes if I need to use the photocopier, shake hands or hand to lend someone my swipecard.Post is still contaminated and needs a handwash afterwards. I still cant eat food I have touched. Crisps have to tipped into my mouth, sandwiches need a fork.
I now cant do anything if the numbers on a digital clock add up to 13 or if it shows a 13 in the minutes, and have to wait until it ticks to the next minute.
I'm still convinced I have cancer or am going to fall down the stairs and die. At the start of this year I admitted to DH Im currently terrified I am going to die this year.
Strangley enough, whilst I am convinced I have cancer and have had multiple areas checked for it, MS was never on my radar and yet now I have been diagnosed with it. I spent my younger years washing my body (I would shower at least twice a day, more if I felt dirty or had gone out), and now my insides are attacking my spinal column.
I told my boss once that I had OCD, he laughed and said you dont, your desk is too messy! He refused to understand how multi-faceted OCD can be.
On the other hand, MIL had convictions with her OCD (DH clearly went from her to me - both with OCD). At her worst, she was convinced she had had an affair and DH was the product of that, not her husband. She was also convinced she was being followed by strange cars, that local houses contained people to watch her, and that they were swapping the chimmney pots of houses to confuse her! (We never understood that particular one!) My MIL is lovely, but the most unlikely person to warrent any of this to be true. We were never told, but at the time of our wedding preperations, MIL went into hospital but we were never told the reason, but looking back there were signs then her OCD was spiraling, we know she made a wedding cake for our wedding to bring in case anything happened to ours. She never told us at the time, I would have welcomed it and we would have eatten it happily at our wedding had we known as she makes fabulous tastey cakes - I just didnt want to add anything to her workload.