Ugh, tell me about it, If I had a quarter for every time someone told me that I CAN'T have OCD, because I'm so messy, I would not be so concerned about rising health insurance prices.


I- er, unsurprisingly- read all of the OCD-related children's and YA I can find that seem at least a tiny bit unproblematic. Usually their seeming that way is a vicious lie. :( The worst, hands-down, are the picture books. They make me want to run screaming from what is in my brain, because that shit is TERRIFYING.