I’m scared of connecting with people except those I can really trust. But even then I worry constantly that they hate me, want me out of their lives, all without any evidence. I am deeply convinced of this in my heart. I’m realizing that both my parents had OCD and the way my illness manifests is like my mother. I’m scared I am becoming my mother more and more as I close myself off to new people and experiences because of the pain of perceived rejection and offenses. OCD has be deeply convinced I’m unloveable and I’m trying to open myself up to the idea that I might not be. The process of actively opening my mind up to things, visualizing that literally, that seems to be helping. Noticing when I’m shutting something down due to OCD, I am trying to immediately counterbalance it with something to throw it off. It’s a valuable exercise and I hope OCD keeps moving through.
I’m so scared to connect with other people though. So it’s easier just to not do it. Just sticking with the people in my life even though it would be nice to add a new friend or two.