I’m a medically diagnosed ocd patient. Every day is a new mental torture to me. I cant live or do actions like a normal human being. A few months ago I tried to kill myself but I was unsuccessful, and the week after was a hell hole. Slowly I developed faith in therapy and started taking it. Then I realised I’d been enduring it since the past seven years. That’s when it hit me, I didn’t die. I’m not a coward. If I could endure the pain, why not convert it into power? So I decided to fight back. Right now I’m the person who I became. With ethics and values. I motivate you all to push yourself with certain limits to achieve your dreams.
With love,
Anonymous.
My life in a nutshell
