In fact, I'm not even sure why I'm posting about it here given that I don't intend to share the more personal details. I think it's just a way for me to mark what might be a life changing occasion.
At the very least, I hope this epiphany of mine results in helping control some of my obsessive compulsive tendencies. Washing hands to the point that the dryness leads to cuts and bleeding just CAN'T be good for me (particularly since blood on the hands means they need to be washed again








"Youre not Crazy, You just think you are!" Random note fromnowhere, from someone you dont/wouldnt/want to know.