I plan on keeping with my leaving of this blog but I need to write this one last blog....
My chest was hurting on the right side, inside… I felt anxiety and lots of fears… not worry so...
My OCD stemmed from what I deemed abuse as a child, when I was about 10. The abusers was...
So I wrote something. I would like to think it's kind of like those Poetry Slam Poems. It doesn't...
____ How hard it is, isn't it? I think that the most shameful situation is when someone rubs the...
Today I am actually in a decent mood just abit frustrated. I know many people think they know what...
Having OCD, some days, is just hard. Seeing as how I literally just recovered from bawling my eyes out...
A few disclaimers: 1. I talk about suicide. 2. I say something about it that you might not like....
