You can stop compulsively channel surfing; on the heels of “The Biggest Loser” and “Hoarders” hails the latest in intervention reality shows, “Obsessed” – this one splashing on screen the sorrows of sufferers from OCD, Obsessive Compulsive Disorder.
After my husband and I witnessed a commercial for the June 28 debut, he appeared unusually pensive.
“I may have a touch of that,” he hesitatingly confessed. “I count when I walk. But I don’t have to,” he added as an important distinction. I know of what I speak, being the mother of two daughters who for over five years have relied on prescription medication post therapy to keep them from ruminating in never-ending circular thought patterns.