I want to stop doing these things!
They drive me up the wall.
Odds and evens
Almost everything I do with the left side of my body has to be an odd number of times, and almost everything I do with the right side of my body has to be an even number of times.
The biggest obstacles I face with this issue are chewing, brushing my teeth, and typing.
I’ve had this problem since I can remember and nobody gets it or thinks that it is real.
Utinsels
Unless I have personally used and washed the utinsel from start to finish, I always have to spit on it (fork, spoon, or knife) just a little bit and wipe it on my clothes.
It’s hard doing this when I’m over other people’s houses or at restaurants.
I don’t.
I automatically think that I’m eating thousands of germs and will probably get some kind of disease that a simple vaccine can’t cure.
Small, uneven holes
I have a great fear of small, uneven holes.
I have to look away and will sometimes run or walk away very quickly.
(much like this thing)
I think something will come out of them and harm me, sometimes kill me, depending on the size, look, color, or where the holes are.
The sight of the holes will bother me for a long time.
Pushing fingers
I have to keep pushing or pressing the tips of my fingers on a surface until it feels right.
Even if I have to do it a hundred times.
Touching food
When I have a plate of food, no matter what it is, the food must not, cannot touch.
If it does and I can see the residue of one food on the other, I will eat around the “contaminated” part.
Brown fries
I used to (not any more) have a fear of eating the brown part of french fries (the skin).
Twizzlers
Twizzlers are my favourite food.
I will probably die eating a Twizzler.
I can only eat Twizzlers in one way, each the same way.
First I eat the tip of one end, then the tip of the other.
After I eat the tip of the other, I have to suck until I can feel air, like a straw.
If no air comes out, I will keep biting in small fragments until I can suck air.
Then, I can consume the rest of the Twizzler normally.
Cursor
While watching a movie or clip online, the cursor h-a-s to be in the bottom right hand corner, and I have to not be able to see any part of the cursor.
One time my ex-roommate was showing me a clip on YouTube, and the cursor was sitting in the middle of the viewing screen.
It was a music video, and the entire time my eyes were fixated on that cursor.
My muscles tightened and I wanted to leave the room so fast.
I can not explain how happy I am to have found this website:
i am neurotic.
I want to figure out why we do these things and why we are looked at differently and feel like we can’t continue with our daily lives sometimes.
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