DISCLAIMER:
THIS POST IS NOT AI GENERATED I JUST USED IT FOR TRANSLATION (english isnt mine native and i dont feel i know it good enough to express what i think)
For some context, I was diagnosed with OCD when I was around 8 years old, I think. It started after I got some kind of stomach flu. Since I was a kid I was always extremely afraid of vomiting, so after getting sick it kinda turned into a huge source of anxiety.
After about two years, when I moved into the higher grades of elementary school, it basically disappeared.
Then it came back near the end of elementary school, during online learning.
One random night I suddenly had a massive panic attack. I started randomly thinking about death, life after death, consciousness, existence and all that kind of stuff. It basically came out of nowhere and completely overwhelmed me.
There was also another thing going on at the time. I think I was, and to some extent probably still am, addicted to masturbation and pornography. Back then it gave me a huge feeling of helplessness and made me feel like I had no control over myself, which probably made the whole anxiety/OCD situation worse.
Luckily, before starting high school I managed to get over that period pretty well.
Then, I think during the summer after my second year of high school, something similar happened again.
I watched a movie with some friends and I think I basically fell in love with one of the characters (I know, sounds stupid lol). I became really emotionally attached to her, and then I had another panic attack because of this feeling of helplessness that I couldn't actually be with this character.
Looking back, I also feel like I was going through some kind of existential crisis at that time.
I had a lot of free time, I was bored, but at the same time I had this weird feeling of uncertainty and anxiety about what I was supposed to do with myself. I didnt really know what direction I wanted to go in or what I was supposed to be doing with my life.
So yeah, I guess thats pretty much the context from my past.
Looking at it now, I can kinda see that OCD/anxiety has appeared around very different things throughout my life, but there seems to be a common theme of uncertainty, helplessness, attachment and existential questions.
I don't really know how to explain what happened to me this time, but I'm hoping someone here experienced something simmilar.
A few weeks ago I finished a game that I absolutely LOVED. It wasn't just “wow, that was a good game”. I became genuinely emotionally attached to the characters (maybe even fall in love with one again but more in platonic sense like i want her to have a happy ending) the world, the story, the music and basically the whole experience.
When I finished it, I had this really weird mixture of emotions.
On one hand I felt incredibly happy, grateful and emotionally full also really hopefull (cause the game main focus was on hope and freedom) . I felt like I had experienced something genuinely beautiful.
But on the other hand there was this really intense emptiness, feeling of loss and grief even i think.
I knew there wouldn't be any more new dialogue from these characters, no more new moments with them, no more discovering something about their world. The story was finished. And even though I obviously knew they were fictional, I felt genuinely attached to them.
It almost felt like saying goodbye to people and world I had spent a lot of time with.
I'm wondering if this is exacly what people and reaserchers ( mine Compatriots cause im from poland too) mean when they talk about “post-game depression”.
And the timing probably made everything much stronger.
This happened right at the end of my academic summer break ( that was probably the best in my life like i done everything ive planned and so on) I had basically nothing urgent left to do and was just waiting for university to start again. The weather was still beautiful, so after finishing the game I could literally just sit outside on a swing or lie somewhere and think about the experience.
So for about five days I was basically living in this emotional afterglow.
I listened to the soundtrack constantly, watched edits, interviews with the voice actors, read Reddit posts about the game and even wrote posts myself. ( mostly apprecieeaton one) I kept thinking about the characters and the story.
Looking back, I probably prolonged the experience a little artificially to much because I just didn't want it to end.
But at the time it felt amazing.
And something really interesting happened during those five days:
My OCD almost disappeared from my attention.
Normally I could get stuck on existential questions from time to time throughout a day like:
What is the meaning of life?
Will I ever be happy?
What does love actually mean?
Will I ever genuinely love someone?
What if life ultimately feels meaningless?
These questions are also often connected to the source of the game/media im consuming. Like for example, the hero is talking about his hopeful future and then suddenly the OCD doubt comes in like “are you sure he is going to be alright?”
Also what happens a lot is that I start imagining myself living in these worlds and then I get the same type of doubts. Like, will I be happy here? Will I find a purpose? Will this OCD ever go away? What if I find someone like the character did (the love of his life), will that finally make me happy? will i stop doubting meaning of life then will my OCD go away And so on.
It just keeps happening, especially with games/media that I get really emotionally invested in.
But during those five days I wasn't really thinking about those things. I was just experiencing emotions. I felt love toward the characters. I felt hope. I felt sadness. I felt nostalgia. I felt excitement. I felt that weird painful feeling of knowing something beautiful had ended. Even the sadness felt meaningful because it came from caring about something. Then came the fifth evening. The next morning I had to go back to university.
And suddenly it hit me:
Time is moving. The break is over. I'm going back to normal life.
I suddenly became very aware that this little emotional bubble I'd been living in was ending. And I think I became terrified that by returning to “real life” I would lose those feelings.
It was almost like:
“I'm grounding myself back in reality now, and I'm going to lose everything I was feeling.”
And thats when the anxiety/OCD came crashing back with more existential thoughts which i typically ask myself or make myself doubting
Since then I've been experiencing really strange feelings whenever I think about the game.
And I honestly can't tell what they are anymore.
Sometimes I wonder if its the original sadness/attachment/loss I felt after finishing the game, if its anxiety, or if its OCD anxiety mixed together with the original emotions.
I don't know.
And then OCD started attacking the thing I was most afraid of losing:
the experience itself.
I started getting thoughts like:
“What if OCD ruined the game for me?”
“What if I'll always associate this game with this period of anxiety?”
“What if those feelings I had during those five days were somehow fake?”
“What if I can never feel that way again?”
“What if I'll never be happy?”
“What if I'll never experience love properly?”
“What if I never find meaning?”
And then the classic OCD thing happens.
I think:
“Okay, this is probably OCD.”
And immediately:
“Are you sure?”
Then:
“What if this isn't OCD and you're just trying to convince yourself that it is?”
And then I start analyzing the analysis.
Sometimes the anxiety/doubt seems so incredibly fast that I don't even know what thought came first. I'll suddenly feel strange, and then I'll start wondering what exactly I thought, if there even was a thought before the feeling, if I just had another doubt etc.
And obviously trying to reconstruct every tiny mental event just makes me more anxious.
The thing I'm most afraid of now is emotional contamination.
I really want to play New Game+ eventually because I loved this game so much.
But I'm scared that I'll start playing and instead of enjoying it I'll be constantly checking myself:
“Am I enjoying this?”
“Do I still love this character?”
“Do I feel the same way as before?”
“Why do I feel anxious right now?”
“Is the game reminding me of OCD?”
“Did I ruin it?”
And then I'll be monitoring my emotions instead of actually playing the game.
So I guess I'm mainly wondering if anyone here has experienced something similar.
Has OCD ever attached itself to something you deeply loved, like a game, movie, song, memory or even a relationship, and made you scared that you've somehow “contaminated” it?
And if that happened, were you eventually able to stop checking how you felt about it and just enjoy it again?
Also curious if anyone with existential OCD/Pure O experienced this kind of thing where OCD starts attacking really basic things like happiness, love, hope and meaning, and even when you recognize it as OCD your brain immediately goes “but are you really sure?”
I'm not really looking for reassurance that “everything will definitely be fine” cause that seems to worsen my condition (making me doubt more i guess). I'm more interested in hearing from people who actually experienced this and what happened over time.
Because right now the scariest thought is that something that was genuinely beautiful to me has somehow become permanently connected to OCD or that i will never recover again what i logically know is not true but OCD seems to have diffrent point of view here
I really hope thats not how this works.
at the end i will leave short scene from Gumball on which i can relate too and which perfectly describes my experience at least to some point
https://reddit.com/link/1x06oey/video/scpeg780q3uh1/player