Last post, I talked about depersonalization, which is a disorder that makes one feel detached from reality, and also from one's own self. Now, I'll talk about OCD. And, yep, people who suffer from some dissociative disorder usually suffer from a set of mood/humor disorders as well. Not everyone, but some of us are "cursed" with having to bear with a few of them.
Once again, since I've just started the blog, I'm going to tell you about my own experiences and episodes. Later, I'll write posts with info on causes (if doctors know, really, of any), possible treatment, etc. So, here we go.
The earliest memory of OCD I can recover from my mind begins early in my childhood. I had never heard of OCD then, just coming to hear about it in my mid-twenties. But, as a child, I had this annoying habit of separating things on my plate when I ate. My family got crazy at me, at first, then they just started to find it amusing, telling everyone who saw me eat "oh, see there, Daniel does that all the time", and just laughed about it. I didn't join in the laughter, of course. I was not having fun with deparating things on my plate.









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