So sorry you’re going through this too, it’s hell.
Ds was diagnosed with OCD at age 6, it started with ritualistic hand licking and blew up into an irrational fear of germs leading to wearing gloves for a solid 18months! He is petrified of getting sick. He also performs routines and counting to avoid anything bad happening to anyone he loves.
When Covid happened, he had a severe breakdown as everything we and CAMHS had ever told him wouldn’t/was very unlikely to happen, did. People wearing gloves and masks and people dying allover. It was horrific. That’s when he started medication (fluoxetine) he was very young to be on it but it was either that or frankly, suicide.
We have had ups and downs over the years from being somewhat manageable to a living nightmare. We are currently in a living nightmare, ds is almost 15 now so this has been our lives for a long time and things are very bad right now. He’s taken a nosedive over the past 4-6months. We have had to up his medication and take a far firmer approach where he is monitored while washing as he is making his skin bleed from all the scrubbing. He is under strict time limits as he was showering for 2+hours at a time, several times a day. He cannot go to the toilet without showering afterwards.
Putting limits on washing has honestly been like taking heroin away from an addict but we cannot allow him to just wash and wash and wash. We’ve had to sit with him sobbing/screaming in a ball on the floor making sounds I never thought a child could make, it’s truly horrific.
He cannot be left alone as I do not trust him not to hurt himself. He is on a reduced school timetable. Things are bad right now. I do not work because frankly it is impossible.
He has had several rounds of CBT and although we have had such wonderful people helping, I don’t think it works (for ds) as he is so unwilling to even try or sit with the exposure for even 10 seconds without washing.
I truly believe he would be dead without us choosing to put him on medication when he was younger. When he first went in the meds, it was like it gave him some clarity to actually think clearly again and we made some progress and saw glimmers of our happy boy again.
He was also diagnosed as Autistic age 11.
Upping his medication recently is starting to show some hopeful signs of that clarity again and we wonder whether his puberty growth spurts meant the lower dose was not enough for his new size??? Maybe, I don’t know. I so hope we can make it through this phase soon, I am almost broken, I have struggled so much this time around. I have a younger disabled daughter too.
Sorry, I am waffling but I have never had anyone else who knows exactly what this is like.
I am interested to read about peoples experiences with hypnotherapy so will be following to read more.