Another deep truth,
Which I’ve long felt about myself,
βEven before having a name for OCD,
Is that,
All of these intricately, creative yet destructive thoughts,
Represent an entirely valid possibility of abstract ideas,
And subsequent actions;
They represent,
Exactly what I wouldn’t want to do,
With my creative and mental energies;
Possible,
Yet totally undesirable,
And I am somebody who lives for the possible,
βNot the merely expected;
This is something which I’ve felt since long before,
And the inclination to indulge in abstract thought,
And daydreaming, evident overthinking,
Combined with a physical sensitivity, prone to anxiety,
It feels like a perfect recipe,
For pure OCD!
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