Well I don't wish to speak too soon but I'm actually starting to feel much better.
My midwife came round and I was really anxious about telling her at first but eventually I explained everything. She understood what I was saying in the sense that the 'issue' is very real to me but she also had a look on her face as though to say that this isn't an issue at all and definitely not something to be concerned about. Just sitting with her and talking to her helped a lot and I felt myself calming down pretty much straight away.
I asked her if she would kiss her husband whilst pregnant if he was drinking beer and she said 'yes, why wouldn't you?' and that I should kiss him more often! She said even if I kissed him when he was blind drunk, it wouldn't make a difference as no alcohol can be passed to me or the baby and asked what I could possibly get from kissing someone who was sipping a can of beer.
Although I've been told a million times and had reassurance from my boyfriend etc., hearing it come from her mouth made a big difference and we even joked about it. I did stress how much it affected me and how severe my anxiety has been and I'm going to try and change my therapist and see someone who understands what I need a bit better than my current one does.
I've kissed my boyfriend countless times and I've probably even kissed him in the past when he's been drinking and I've been pregnant but simply not realised that it was an issue because it really isn't one. It was simply a kiss and whether he was drinking a can of beer, a cup of coffee or a glass of milk at the time - the details are irrelevant. The only way it would be a slight problem is if I could smell the beer as I kissed him and it made me feel nauseous but due to the fact that I know for certain that I didn't smell or taste a thing, there is no issue here whatsoever.
I know it seems like there has been a drastic change in the way I'm seeing things in just a space of a few hours but I'm trying to think positive. I haven't made a full recovery and I'm still very anxious but the dark cloud is starting to lift slightly and I'm starting to see it the way others see it.
A lot of people have been kind enough to respond to my many posts on this issue and have offered reassurance, advice, help and support - all of which, I am so grateful for. It's amazing how kind and friendly people I have never met and probably never will meet can be in times of need like this one.
Some people have (understandably) missed the point and told me that they've had the odd glass of wine or shandy during pregnancy, or had a glass of champagne on special occasions and that small amounts of alcohol/drinking is OK in pregnancy. I understand that there is a shortage of evidence stating whether this is the case or not but personally I wouldn't touch a drop and can now see that I still have not touched a drop. I'm not saying that those who do drink are wrong or not good mothers, it's just a very strong personal preference.
Many others have shared their experiences of anxiety/OCD and it's awful to know that there are other people out there suffering but it's also a relief to know that I'm not alone in my battle against the cruel nature of this disorder. It's attempted on several occasions to take the joy away from what should be the happiest time of my life and I'm not going to allow it anymore.
It's picked out many things to torture me with but this time it's been alcohol which is a very sore subject for me and I could tell that my OCD was just waiting to get it's hands on the tiniest detail it possibly could that involved drinking. Fortunately for me the story did involve alcohol on this occasion but not on my part. My boyfriend drinking is not the same as me drinking - far from it.
My OCD is now telling me that I'm kidding myself and that I can't get over it but I'm going to be strong and fight it.