lammers1980
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Today I was confronted with my worst fear. As you all may know, I suffer from obsessive compulsive disorder. My obsessions almost exclusively revolve around the fear of HIV/AIDS. It seems not a day goes by in my life that I am not haunted by such obsessions. Lately, my anxiety has reached new heights, almost to the point of paralysis.
Just when I thought things could not get any worse, I was confronted by a panhandler. He asked for a cigarette, which I refused to give. I told him I couldn't afford it and he went on to a lengthy tirade about how I didn't know what it was like to have it tough. While having me backed into a corner, in which there was no route of escape, he told me that he had AIDS and Hepatitis C. This sent lightning shocks through my mind. I had no escape, I didn't know what he was going to do next and was totally at his mercy. He left after a few minutes, at which time I went inside the building where I was standing.
After this happened, I was litterally shacking. I must have looked like soemone with Parkinson's disease. Anyhow, I spent the next 5 minutes washing my hands. I have mostly only had the obsessive aspect but now this seems to bring out the compulsions too.
I am now left in a very weird state. I am imagining that he may have jabbed me with a needle and I didn't even know it or somehow he secretly infected me. I suffer from so much self-doubt; I am even wondering if the whole thing is a hallucination and perhaps I am entering a psychotic state. This is the second time this person has accosted me. The first time he didn't corner me and never mentioned AIDS. There is also another part of me thinking that God may have sent him to confront me in order to teach me NOT to be afraid. I am very confused.
Just when I thought things could not get any worse, I was confronted by a panhandler. He asked for a cigarette, which I refused to give. I told him I couldn't afford it and he went on to a lengthy tirade about how I didn't know what it was like to have it tough. While having me backed into a corner, in which there was no route of escape, he told me that he had AIDS and Hepatitis C. This sent lightning shocks through my mind. I had no escape, I didn't know what he was going to do next and was totally at his mercy. He left after a few minutes, at which time I went inside the building where I was standing.
After this happened, I was litterally shacking. I must have looked like soemone with Parkinson's disease. Anyhow, I spent the next 5 minutes washing my hands. I have mostly only had the obsessive aspect but now this seems to bring out the compulsions too.
I am now left in a very weird state. I am imagining that he may have jabbed me with a needle and I didn't even know it or somehow he secretly infected me. I suffer from so much self-doubt; I am even wondering if the whole thing is a hallucination and perhaps I am entering a psychotic state. This is the second time this person has accosted me. The first time he didn't corner me and never mentioned AIDS. There is also another part of me thinking that God may have sent him to confront me in order to teach me NOT to be afraid. I am very confused.