Separation anxiety was one of the first major emotions of grief I experienced following my dad’s death. I really couldn’t cope with the idea of leaving my mum, even if that was just her dropping me at school or going to the shops. It terrified me and I had to get her to promise me things would be okay every time we separated, even just at night for bedtime. This has also definitely been one of the longer-lasting emotional difficulties for me, for example, as much as I love travelling abroad, I find myself quite anxious when I’m far away from home and my mum… Even at 25!
If I’m trying to be analytical about the significance of OCD in my grieving process, it’s in part about regaining control and trying to avoid surprises, in an unconscious way. I’d just experienced the most traumatic and shocking event in my life, aged nine, and naturally my brain needed to find a way to have everything else in order, controlled and almost mathematical so that I felt in control of everything else that I could possibly be in control of.
It feels like there’s an endless amount to write about OCD and grief, and these experiences will be so different for everyone. But I hope that at least an acknowledgement of the commonality of these experiences can provide some young people with a bit of reassurance that these feelings are normal, and you won’t feel the way you feel now forever.
Unlike some other effects of grief, OCD has fortunately never become an overwhelming issue for me. I’ve found ways to take control of and minimise its significance. I’d say that what has worked best for me has been to just bite the bullet and completely refrain from listening to the surprisingly powerful urges to follow these totally irrational rules that seem to have so much power and meaning behind them and yet are so arbitrary. If my mind says I need to close a door in a certain way, type a certain number of kisses on a text message or clean something five times before I use it, I will purposely not do it. I’ve found that this makes every other time that urge comes, significantly easier to ignore.
When it comes to supporting someone else experiencing OCD, from my perspective as someone with most likely mild OCD (which often comes out in public places, like work or friends’ houses) the most important thing that has comforted me is knowing others recognise that I’m not being difficult or a perfectionist. I needed people around me to be patient and understand that there are reasons I might do seemingly strange little behaviours.
I think ultimately a lot of people have various experiences with OCD and social awareness of it is wide. But perhaps it needs to be generally better understood, including that it can show itself in many different ways and be very different from person to person. Even if you think you understand it because of your own experiences with it, others might have opposite urges, or generally very different understandings of it.