I have had to ask for a demotion at work because my new role meant I had to touch a different light switch.
I had to change my course at university because I was too scared of the building in which the lectures were held.
Yesterday I took three hours to sit in a chair because I kept thinking I would kill my family.
My girlfriend broke up with me because OCD meant I couldn’t touch anything.
My family go on holiday without me because if I join them then the plane will crash.
I am 23 but have never done my own laundry because dirty clothes terrify me.
I can’t remember what it is like not to be scared all the time.
I didn’t hold my Grandma’s hand when she was dying because I was afraid to touch her.
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