Admitting Defeat, or Taking Control?

*puts on glasses to look more serious* The past week has been a weird one, admittedly. It’s almost 8 months since I stopped getting CBT (Cognitive Behavioral Therapy) for OCD, and to be honest, life’s been pretty good. Yes, my OCD is still there, but it became small, and manageable. The ratio of bad to…

5 Things Which Helped Me Through My OCD

OCD is poopy*. (*world’s biggest understatement right there) While I don’t know exactly how long I’ve *had* OCD, I do know that it was around this time last year, when things started getting bad. It became this big, unbearable, messy, anxiety-inducing disaster, just in time for my final year at uni. Yay! I think one…