With the OCD. You really don’t wanna have to feel like writing about it and what it does to your brain and mind all of the time. For me, anyhow, I wanna get to scribble and do other things with my day. My life even. It’s not possible to explain it anyhow, to anyone, however many times I have tried, and I only ever try because I can get inexplicably caught-up and that’s scary as hell for an OCD brain, as well as hoping that the people in my life won’t ever give-up on me, ‘cos it is that difficult and it is that incurable and that debilitating really. But I am also that resilient person who I have tried to be from day one with this disorder in trying to get to a mental place where I can get to feel and act as normal-minded as possible. I really never mean to come across as negative except for the fact that this is arguably one of the most negative things in the world to he happening to a person’s brain, only it is also happening to one of the most naturally content and happy people out there. That makes it all of the more deflating, I guess 😃 ❤️