Living with OCD

San Clemente, CA, USA
So many of you who know me, well everyone who knows me, knows that I have OCD.

Here are some links that helps explain exactly what OCD is and how it effects the person(s) and their family in question.


  I never thought turning 30 would bring about so many changes. Well as I stated in my post before moving cross country with 2 kiddos and no family took its toll on me. I went through so many changes in such a small period of time that I didn't know how to process it all. I went from having available child care part-time for my seriously active 3 year old to never getting a break from him, and adding a 6 month old to the mix who is a very big mommas boy (I am not upset about that lol just sometimes it can hinder everyday events). Not having any seriously close friends within driving distance, I had two friends I knew from Lejeune but one lives about 30 min away and the other one was a working relationship that had never really been anything outside of work. Not that this reason is a bad reason but for those of you who understand OCD this was a big deal till I got a schedule going, A NEW BIGGER HOUSE which I am grateful for with our growing family.

  Most mothers dream of being able to stay at home with their kids to educate them and be able to enjoy all the small things that are important in life when they are adults and we are able to look back and remember them. I always knew I wanted children, I used to say I wanted 4, crazy I know. I am so grateful for my amazing husband who works so very hard to provide for us and allows me to stay home with my boys. However, I have always worked and was raised to always be a value to your family and learn to take care of yourself and children if needed. My mother is a true inspiration to all women in that aspect. She has her Masters in Education and is an RN. I have worked since I was 15 on my own accord so that I could have the things I wanted even if my mother could afford to get them for me, I wanted to do it! That being said why am I "complaining" about being with my children all day long, everyday, all the time. Well for one I have a seriously OVERACTIVE 3 year old who needs constant attention and stimulation also because of his little brother jealousy issues that we are still working on & I believe that children really need school at an early age to promote social and emotional balance. Being away from me for a few hours is a great thing for him and all children so that they learn to be able to trust themselves and their judgment. The biggest thing is also my husband is NEVER home. He is currently doing is SDA (Special Duty Assignment) which takes him away from the family for long hours and sometimes days. So, hey every momma needs a break. That's where not having any family near by comes to play.

  I always here from other military wives how easy it is to make friends in this life style and how many they have all over the country and world. I have some amazing friends that took time to make and bond with. However, when I was younger I used to say "oh yea shes my friend," even if we had only known each other for a day or even an hour if we bonded over something, I guess its pretty normal. Now as I am older, not necessarily that much wiser but still older, and have some experience under my belt. I find it harder to make close friends. It could be that the biggest group of women here are between the ages of 18-24. Not that that makes them less of a person or not able to be a good friend. However I find usually they are in a different stage in their life and its hard to find things to bond about other then Marine Corps related stuff. I am so grateful for the friends that I do have and have had for a very very long time. It's just that I would love to have someone that I can spend time with in my house or theirs and someone to just be able to talk to and hear when things are getting rough. I have made some pretty cool friends here so far but it took a very long time. Really just a few weeks ago did I start to really have activities and people to bond with.

  On that note, here is where a schedule and big house come into play. I will lose sleep if I don't clean the house. I am not like a freak who needs everything to be folded in a certain way or who can't go in my bathroom if it isn't cleaned the right way, but I do have to be able to clean once a week and my house is pretty organized. I am always thinking of new ways to organize and get bored after I finish decorating so I think of new ways to do it. I know it sucks I have calmed down a lot but its what goes on in my head that sucks. I think and think and think and oh my God think. It really does take up a lot of space in my brain. I knew growing up that I was different and always wondered why I was the way that I am. Going threw teenage years with this TRULY does suck, in more ways than one. Its also very hard to clean a big house that you are still organizing and with two kiddos that never have a place to go and hang out while you get yourself together. I am so grateful that the Marine Corps provides decent and available housing for families and that they are big enough to hold large families that include dogs. I just finally figured out a way to get a routine going and a cleaning schedule but this was so hard to do and is always changing due to the kiddos schedules. I would rather revolve my life around them which is what has helped a lot with the OCD.

  Well I know this has been a very long post, longer than I was thinking about but I hope that with this little insight that you and your family are able to understand people with this disorder. Or it helps you to know that you are not alone out there.

Thank you for listening (reading)

xoxo, Jesse

Always Moving.

San Clemente, CA, USA


  So as I have stated before my husband is in the Marine Corps, of course this is hard. We make friends, we bond, we struggle with a new area, start to get comfortable &..... Off we go again. October of 2012 my family and I got orders from Camp Lejeune, NC to SUNNY & BEAUTIFUL Camp Pendleton, California. I was so excited, I was so over NC and most of my friends were moving on anyways so this was it, a place that was going to feel more like home.

  Back track a little bit. My husband and I are from Hollywood, FL , its such an amazing place and there is so very much to do all the time. I was excited when we decided to get married and then he decided "oh hey, ummm, I am going back in the Marine Corps," ugggg I tried to talk him out of it but he was dead set on it. So I had a choice to make. Marry the man that I am head over heals in love with OR let him go and pray that I find someone that is half the man he is. As you can already see I chose to be with him. So we packed up and moved to NC. It was great at first but after 2 deployments and some really uncool people I was sooooooooooooooooooo ( I can't stress enough) over being there.  Plus its in the middle of no where, with nothing to do really after the first year that doesn't entale driving over and hour there and back.

  So now to continue. Moving was not fun and the drive cross country with a 3 year old and a 6 month old was very trying on me. Well as you can tell we made it safe to our new duty station. Then came the movers and the disaster they left behind, but I was super excited the hubby said I could redo our furniture and do all the stuff I always wanted to in NC. So I started and I am still trying to finish. It is now May and I am going nuts. I finally was so down and out that I decided to seek medical help. In comes the doctors I have been put on 3 med's now and 2 have been for about two months now. THEY say I have OCD (which I always knew about and controlled well) that I didn't know was everything that I thought it was. I always knew about my cleaning but when she told me everything else I was floored it was like I had an answer to all of my moments I asked myself what is wrong with you. The one I am not so sure about it ADHD but hey I am getting more opinions.

 I have felt so down and so drugged that its hard for me to start or even finish anything for a while but then again I felt down and out without it. So I am kinda stuck at square one again. I have been considering talking to my doctor about getting off my med's but we shall see what she says in a few more weeks. I just want to feel like myself again, I want to be active, and happy, and just a normal happy healthy human being again.

 I don't know if its depression or OCD or ADHD or whatever else they will come up with but all I know is that this move had not been anything I hoped it would. My poor husband works ALL the time and is home for small periods of time then back to work for 28 days in and out just crazy weird schedules. Now before someone jumps down my throat, I know hes a Marine, its his job. OK I am not mad about that I just wish he where here more so that I can get better. I want to be a good mother, a good wife, and a good friend. Lately I feel like I have been lacking in all departments. I mean don't get me wrong. My children are fed, bathed, played with, and get outside as much as we can. The hubby is loved on and more ;) However, I feel like I am half there all the time, like my head is trying to pull its self together. I clean but not like I used to, I do laundry but it takes me forever to get it done, and I totally put my photography on hold cause it was just to much. Let's not even talk about my garage full of projects I want to do but can never get thru 30 mins before the kiddos are pulling me away.

  I am not telling anyone this for sympathy or anything I guess I hope maybe that this blog reaches someone who may be in the same boat as I am. I am not hopeless or want to die or anything far from. I want to get better. I want to LIVE! I want to feel young again. Maybe I am just blogging in hopes that someone will reach out and give me piece of mind. Someone who is in this same box as me or someone who has been there and can tell me that it will pass and how well they are doing now.

I don't know I just wanted to share and if anything comes of this, I will totally update everyone.

Thanks for listening,

xoxo Jess