Venting: OCD and Breakups
If breaking up isn't hard enough already, try throwing in Obsessive Compulsive Disorder to the mix. AKA The Doubting Disease. Makes me doubt all my d*mned decisions. Even his.
My mind is spinning out of control with this whole breakup thing, wondering if the reason he gave me was the real reason. (He said though he loved me he couldn't handle a relationship at this point in his life, said he felt like he needed time for himself, etc. He also said he couldn't ask me to hang on because he would not feel right asking that from someone, and also what if he needs more time or finds that he just wants to be single. Which would be honorable.) What makes it bad, is that in general the guy has a really hard time finding the right words to say, so this whole mess is so ambiguous.
Therefore, I find myself overanalyzing everything. Every little thing is doubted. I start asking myself questions like:
“Did he not want me to hang on because he just flat out didn't want me, or was he REALLY trying to do right by me?”
“Did he lie when he said he still loved me?”
"Did he ever love me?”
“What went wrong and is there something he isn't he telling me?”
“Was it all a lie -- because if it was that good wouldn't we still be together?”
“Did he not mean it when he said I was the reason he wouldn't take the job two hours away or was I just his excuse to stay?”
Oh, and it's a common occurrence for me to wonder:
"Is today the day he stopped loving me? Or was it two days ago?"
Then of course I'm overwhelmed with helplessness hoping he will never stop loving me -- which sickens me to think will actually happen if it hasn't already. I mean seriously, letting go of someone who claims they still love you is one of the hardest things to do. Especially when nothing really went wrong. Seriously, try going to bed happy and in love. And waking up being forced to tell yourself: "Ok, though we both love each other, I have to stop loving him right now. GET OVER IT NOW. GET ON WITH YOUR LIFE."
Seriously. It's enough to make me want to wash my hands 3.5 times and use 17 paper towels. Maybe count every single character that I type out 15 times.
Yeah, I know, like I said I'm overanalyzing everything. It's what I do best. I once had a boyfriend who I was in love with tell me he never loved me and that being near me disgusted him. So it's not like that makes my doubting any easier either.
I know I will never know the answers to my questions…I just thought I would vent them out here. They look so much prettier typed out then they do as a jumbled mess in my head. And thank you OCD... you make my mind skip like a record never coming to a conclusion. And now I'm torn between glorifying him and loathing him. And I am uncomfortable doing both.
So yeah, that was me venting. Is there anyone else dealing with OCD and a breakup? Maybe someone can relate. Maybe someone can relate. Maybe someone can relate. (HAHAHAHAHAHAHA couldn't resist. j/k ;) )