Hi there,
I'm a 12 year-old girl who I believe has HOCD, but yet (of course) always doubts it. The questioning all started around age nine. Beforehand whenever I would think of a thought of having a man as a partner, I would always remind myself that I might end up with a girl, too, and that you never know. Even before I was saying that I said I'd marry a man. That I'd date guys. Back to the year of 2011 and I starting dressing in boy clothes. This was mostly because my grandparents and every other adult in the world put my stepsister and I in a pair, and that we were like twins or something, which really bugged me. I started being a tomboy not because I felt that I needed to be like a boy, but I thought it would give some contrast between my sister and I, and I thought the boys at school would notice me a bit more too, maybe like me because I was cool and didn't really care about all the girly stuff. It was soon brought to my attention later in that year that questions were surfacing about my sexual orientation. I was shocked and confused, for despite my, "you never know" thoughts, I automatically thought, "of course I'm straight!". And then the thought after that came "or are you?" This constant doubt was very tiny inside my head at first. I'd see a woman who was pretty and I'd immediately look around for a guy to say was hot. As you can tell, this worry lasted longer than several years and ultimately became worse as it went on. As of today I have broken down and confessed to my mom four times or more about what I've been so worried about. We always concluded that I was straight, but the relief from these talks only lasted so long. It eventually came to a point where I started having panic attacks from all of this questioning. It absolutely disgusted me to identify myself as a lesbian or bisexual, despite never ever being homophobic in my life. I have never had any sexual desires for women, and I hadn't had any male friends up until last year. It was like unknown territory. What bothers me is that I'm stuck at such a young age, that medically all the hormonal chemicals and **** in my brain aren't at their full level, so I'm not really, "aroused" as it were when I think of a penis or having sex. I ask myself subconsciously when I see a pretty woman on the street "are you aroused?" And the line between arousal and anxiety become blurred for me and I ultimately just don't know. It's confusing and pure hell. I've done an extensive amount of research on OCD and HOCD and I've heard of the stories of people coming out really late in life, and that scares me even though I know it's not like they suddenly realize they're gay, and that they've known from a young age. But what fuels the uncertainty is that I've questioned this so young and I'm worried all of this worry and questioning are the hints to me becoming gay later in life and it's terrifying. I also know how lesbians have sex by licking their vaginas. I'm not disgusted by it but I'm not aroused. Same with a penis. This has even started to affect how I look at my friends even though I've never even given a second thought to just being friends. I feel like it's also starting to affect how I look at boys. Whenever my friends see a shirtless boy I think, "oh." But they're like, "ohhhh he's so sexy and hot AHHH" but I just don't really care. I'm pretty sure I don't care with girls either but I'm just more aware of it because I question myself so much. Don't get me wrong, I have butterflies for a couple boys in my grade, and I feel warm and attracted to them. I also overthink a bunch of situations whenever I'm around my crushes. One time he came to watch a school play I was in by coincidence, and right as he was leaving he hollered to me, "Good job!". I obsessed over the comment the rest of the day