>>334003660–25, I did not know I had it.
25–30, I did not what I solved, but I did solve something.
30–33, rituals changed from general rumination and obsession to physical rituals (placing things on the table, closing faucets, locking doors, turning on lights).
33–35, rituals + obsessive rumination from a failed relationship pushed me to my limit.
I knew it was OCD when I started doing rituals, but I knew exactly what the rituals "solved", and I preferred doing them over going back from where I came (0–25, obsessive rumination and general anxiety about everything). I'd take counting a little over being too afraid to leave my house every day of the week.
But the rituals grew in numbers, and when the relationship stuff happened, I felt like I was regressing back to childhood.
So: I knew rituals = OCD but I did not know rumination was OCD. I thought I developed OCD later in life and did not know I had it all my life.
At 35, I started suffering physical symptoms and considered the worst "solutions".
By happenstance, I figured out what the entire matter was. I journaled it elsewhere. Suffice to say, I understand everything now, from childhood until today, and things I used to think I had figured out, I see completely clearly now.
Rituals and ruminations used to be constant occurrence, 24/7, but it's been 4 weeks now and I haven't ruminated or done a ritual once. I cringe looking back at my behavior now.
I know how miserable this illness can be, how difficult it is to treat, and how elegant the solution is. These 3 factors are why people love to treat it. Hard, ruins peoples lives and the solution is beautiful.
Now I want to help others.