Puppy Problems
One second I see a loving dog, the next I see a germ-infested monster. Being told to walk the dog feels like a death sentence. It seems that my Obsessive Compulsive Disorder (OCD) is still finding new ways to twist my reality against me. My mother gave me the simple task of walking the dog, trying to push me out of my comfort zone and fight back against my OCD. I was not in a good place mentally, making the task of walking the dog even more daunting. I resisted and cried a bi