I cant believe it... Its an actual thing. I thought for a long time that I was the only one that would ever understand this. I thought I would be alone in feeling this for the rest if my life and whilst I hate that other people have to go through this, I am a little comforted by reading all of the replies.
Now, I dare say these are linked, but my mum left me and my brother when I was about 4 years old. My youngest memory is of watching my mum get up and leave and walk out of the back door. I then had a step mum who was mentally abusive. Then my first girlfriend mentally abused me in many ways.
The first time I felt ultra aware of myself and of my thoughts was when I tried to shout at her in frustration, but I instantly had this feeling of "You are shouting" "You are frustrated" - a kind of sub-conscious dialogue that pointed things out before my 'normal consciousness' became aware of them.
This how it manifested throughout the years. The way I try to describe it is, imagine you are suiting there and somebody draws an invisible circle around you without telling you. A normal person would be like "what are they doing, why are they being weird?" - but then the person who draws the circle says "now your in the circle, and you cant get out". This is how I feel/felt (important) in my own brain.
I would forget that I was in the circle while I was pre-occupied with activities, but then, without any trigger or warning, my brain would say "your in the circle" (the circle is a metaphor for me becoming hyper-aware of my own thoughts) - I would then be doing my chores but not seeing what i'm doing, just thinking about how I will never not be able to stop thinking about the circle (thoughts).
I have always had this sense of self. Since about the age of 9-10. I have had OCD since I was about 9. The first OCD I remember having is
- sitting in a car as a passenger, with the radio on, the second beat of a song had to happen when the wing mirror was adjacent to a street-lamp. (very peculiar).
from there I developed several other OCD's
- doing 48 press-ups (13-14 yo)
- blinking my eyes and breathing fast 8 times
- touching things again when my brain tells me to. say I touch a coin, sometimes my brain would let me do it on autopilot, but then other times my sub-concsious would interject and say "you just touched a coin, touch it again"
If I didn't do these OCD's, the consequences would be that my brain would NOT LET ME FORGET. If I said "no" to touching the coin again, I would NOT BE ABLE TO SHAKE THE FEELING OF "I SHOULD HAVE DONE THAT".
then we roll on to now. stay with me.
I still consider myself as having OCD, but it has evolved into something much different.
if im watching a TV program, and someone says something (im a writer and music producer and these arts are my life) - my brain bugs me to think about that particular thing, through their eyes.
Its consistent. My brain will challenge me to think things and If I try to put that challenge to the back of my mind, my brain would persist. Sometimes, I ould wake up in the mornings being conscious of refusing to think a particular thing from yesterday; like a sub-conscious punishment. And it would take a long time to shake that feeling of awareness.
So.… I said fuck it. Im changing. Whenever I had a tic... (I honestly think OCD is related to Touettes in a mild way) I verbally said "no". Then I would become conscious/aware of saying no... then I would get paranoid about being stuck in this state of mind forever.... then, I would have clarity. I would have autopilot back.... literally. It worked.
I swear down it works even now. Its like my inner journalist has given up trying to make me do OCD things. Its like he is bored of trying. I am afr less aware of thinking, and of doing things like washing up or making the bed. It does come and attempt to stay, but by treating it as a "thing I can control" I simply say to myself "ride it out" - then it goes. I am back to thinking without being ultra aware.
Sorry for the long post. I hoper that this can help - it is extremely poignant and depressing and in have often dabbled in such thoughts as "if a house was on fire, id think there is a house on fire, then id think, im thinking about thinking that there is a house on fire, and im scared that I cant grasp the situation because my ocd is making my mind foggy".
I often think that telling people can make them aware of their thoughts, my girl friend thus has no idea.
It is a lot better now, plus I have accepted it as who I am - a quirk if you will.