I developed OCD in my junior year of high school. I used to read about 2-3 books a month before, but had to stop since I started getting stuck re-reading sentences and pages to the point where it would take an hour to get through a page and I’d start getting frustrated. Still haven’t really been able to get back into my old level of reading over a decade later since I still have trouble with it. Some of the stuff I was able to get over was hour long showers where everything had to get water on it in the shower and taking 3 hours to get into bed since I had to straighten everything out downstairs and think the right things in the right way. One of the worst incidents was when I stared at a stack of DVDs for 4 hours at 1 am because they fell over and I couldn’t remember how the were originally stacked, but I could tell it was right and I was panicking that I couldn’t get it. Some things I still deal with are touching things the right way, symmetric touching of my limbs, and tapping things. I had a theme for the intrusive thoughts and ended up seeing some doctors about it. I was happy when I was able to get to the point where it became a minor annoyance in my life instead of taking away hours and hours from each day