Sometimes I wish I had a physical problem and not a mental one.

I know...crazy, right?

The thing is, my health is good. I'm in good shape. I run. A lot. It helps with my depression and my OCD is playing a part in how much I run (I'm discussing in therapy)

At least w a physical illness, people SEE it usually, or at least understand it better. IDK, just venting I guess. I try to be positive. I of course don't want anything physically wrong w me, but some days, this mental thing I struggle with feels like the worst thing on the planet. We all have our crosses to bear, I suppose