Am I going to suffer horribly for using a comb (that I washed) after I used it on my cat?
Yeaaaah, I used my comb on one of my cats the other day (the one on the right
, because the one on the left doesn't shed his weight in fur on the regular). Today I thought, "I want my comb back", so I covered it with dishwashing liquid and rinsed it off in medium-hot water. Then I combed my hair. THEN, because I have the frigging OCD, my brain said "NOW YOU WILL DIIIIIIIEEE". Great. I love my stupid brain.
So, this is not a big deal, right? It's just my brain being its usual ridiculous self?
(To get the obvious out of the way: I am on medication for my OCD. It's a lot better than it used to be, but I still have stuff like this pop up. I can't afford therapy in any way, shape, or form right now --and I'm still pissed at my last therapist for implying I'm not fit to breed. But I usually can talk myself out of these spikes if I get a little rational help.)
Thanks ahead of time, for your tolerance!