LOL.
I'd be OCD, if I *let* anyone diagnose me. My entire motto is: If you want the job done right, then do it yourself. My life is VERY organized and clean.
I even delivered my own babies (all 4) at home because I did not want to be told to push, to do this, to lie this way, to sign this, etc.
I'm a bit (ok - a LOT) like this with my husband. I've decided to tackle ONE thing at a time and stop doing that ONE thing. Like telling him where to park, when to change lanes - driving. He threatened to go tot Toys R Us and get me my own kiddie wheel. When I get rough enough, he just answers gently, "Okay, Mary." (Mary is my mother.)
I've let go of the kitchen. I will cook, but then I leave and he cleans up the kitchen, loads the dishwasher and I don't care. I read the kids a book.
Pick ONE thing and stop doing that....then work on something else.
*He did want to go on this guy trip at the last minute and I told him to go and I'd figure the next week out, without him. (He's a SAHD and I work.) He had a great time and I was glad he went. He needed the time.
Good luck!