You left the stove on and burned down the house. You forgot to unplug the toaster and somehow it caught fire and the house burned down. You left the door unlocked and everything you love got stolen. You caused an accident and now multiple people’s lives are ruined forever.
Lies, all of them. I didn’t do any of this. But my brain says I did, and I am stuck between doubt and belief.
My so-called strife. A zine exploring the challenges of living with OCD.
Coming soon