Happy one year anniversary to when my dad casually dropped he has diagnosed OCD while he was drunk during my birthday party after I spent the entire semester telling my friend with diagnosed OCD that "no emma there is no way i have ocd, its probably just my anxiety disorder acting up or something like that". Like my dude could you not have told me when i was being hospitalized? My parents divulged exactly zero of their relevant mental health issues when it was necessary, I had to learn it all from the broader family gossip line. (And like yea heredity isn't 100% but c'mon)
