If there was ever a miraculous mind for surviving it would have to be an OCD mind. It’s as simple as that, that description, at least, of the sufferers of this chronically debilitating condition of the brain. It’s all that we have to do to live manageably with it, and it’s all that I do much of the time while I also try and live my life around it as well as I possibly can, too. That’s it. That’s my lot for now about OCD, which may just need a new name for the sake of the sufferers. I dunno… because it just doesn’t seem to cover the whole ordeal of what an OCD sufferer has to pull themselves through time and again inside of their mind to be, well, often times just OKAY, let’s say, barely treading water 😊 Minding Joey and Rocko til Friday as Phil and Aoife are in Centre Parcs with Ruadh ❤️ So I’ll be over here for the week and that should be fun, a load off and time by myself. So plenty of rest and telly and food and runs, etc. 🤛