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My mother struggled with OCD and depression when I was growing up, its funny how a child processes it. I thought it was just normal that the TV had to be on channel 7 before you turned it off, or that everyone had to wait for the phone to ring three times before they answered. I didn’t really realize something was off until I started to spend the night at friends homes. Growing up around it and being genetically predisposed to it, makes it sort of hard to to have at least mild OCD and depression.
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