Ocidious

My socks are mismatched and now my brain is screaming.

I saw a crumb on the floor and I had to pick it up even though I was late for work.

My mom rearranged my cereal boxes and I cried like a baby.

I had to fold my laundry three times because I thought I folded it wrong the first two times.

My fridge was clean, but I still threw out every single item just in case.

I stared at my phone for 10 minutes because I didn’t know if the letters were in the right order.

I went to bed at 10, woke up at 2, and now I’m back to 10 again.

I did my homework, then I redid it, then I redid it again just because I felt like it.

I counted my steps 17 times because I thought I counted them wrong.

I had to color-coordinate my socks and my pants just to feel calm.

I stared at my coffee for 5 minutes because I didn’t know if it was good enough.

I rearranged my desk 12 times before I sat down to work.

I had to redo my math test three times because I thought I got the first one wrong.

I washed my hands seven times in a row because I thought I missed one germ.

I had to put my keys in my pocket, take them out, and put them back in again just because.