1,2,3. sh*t. that’s my OCD
1,2,3. sh*t. that’s my OCD. In a world full of ugliness, desperation and people touching you with dirty hands, OCD became Tina’s coping mechanism. Not your typical OCD of every day. Instead, it’s the OCD that tangles inside your stomach and shows-up inside your head non-invited. She tries to hide her symptoms, for example touching […]