Being an OCD mom of
three is to say the least a crazy ride, it can make life very difficult for my
family just as much as it makes life extremely difficult for me.
I drive my husband
absolutely insane redoing things over and over until I am happy or redoing
things that he has already done…. My washing has to be folded a certain way and
packed in a certain way, the bed has to be made in a certain way, the cleaning
done constantly and in a certain way, which is funny because I grew up with an
undiagnosed OCD mother, and I can tell you now that if I am OCD then she sure
as the nose on my face is as well she is 100 x worse and I am pretty sure she
is the better part of the reason of the way I am today….. She will never say so
but I tell you it is true.
