I'm a Counter...
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When I sit in my family room, on the couch, I can see the kitchen. Why do I count the cabinets over and over again? Not only that, but I count in groupings. I also group count my fingers, (there are always ten!) and other things like, the rings on my curtain rods. I'm sure this is some kind of obsessive complusive disorder, just not sure what kind! Not even sure when it all started. I do know that I used the counting method to get me through 13 long hours of labor with my first. I counted every last dot in the ceiling tiles above my bed! At the very least, it took my mind off other things going on!
When I sit in my family room, on the couch, I can see the kitchen. Why do I count the cabinets over and over again? Not only that, but I count in groupings. I also group count my fingers, (there are always ten!) and other things like, the rings on my curtain rods. I'm sure this is some kind of obsessive complusive disorder, just not sure what kind! Not even sure when it all started. I do know that I used the counting method to get me through 13 long hours of labor with my first. I counted every last dot in the ceiling tiles above my bed! At the very least, it took my mind off other things going on!
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