My OCD is out of control, and I so sympathize and empathize with you. I run out of disinfectant wipes, skin cleaning wipes, paper towels and other products very quickly. No one understands what is going on in our heads, and why we can't just stop.

And when things go wrong, like your breaking the entertainment center, the stress just feels awful. Most of my mistakes mean more washing, which makes me feel like breaking down and also feel defeated, but I have broken and lost things (meaning, they fell on the floor, or something happened that I couldn't keep them anymore), too.