Is this the normal level of brain-funk that just happens to people, codependency, or like some sort of mental problem? My old ED therapist told me that anorexia was related to OCD, but I don't feel like this impacts my life enough to be an actual disorder, except when it comes to romantic things. It's just so incredibly, incredibly, incredibly anxious that I feel like I have no way to address it. Like it feels genuinely impossible. It took me three months of daily attempts the only other time I've broken up with someone.