There's a lot I will not say, but what I'll say is enough for you to understand.
What I'm currently experiencing is something that has happened on and off for the first 6 years of the 8 years that I have been experiencing it, with 2022 and 2023 being the peak years. I say this because it’s been going on every single day nonstop, for 2 years. I can only describe what I am going through as a devastating hellscape of unimaginable torment. The first occurrence of what I'm going through was in 2016 on a random Saturday. I was at home in the toilet taking a dump. I flushed the toilet, washed my hands, wiped them, then got out of the toilet. I was in the dining room doing nothing when I got startled by a sound outside. Paying no mind to it, i carried on doing what i was doing. A few minutes passed by and I felt this random urge to go and look at my teeth in the mirror. I stared at myself for like a minute straight and it was at that moment that I became aware of the fact that I was alive. I felt so overwhelmed by it that i tried to explain it to my friend, who could not understand. Annoyed at not being able to explain it, I decided to take a nap. I woke up and it was gone. It happened two more times throughout that year, lasting for a few minutes. This was the common theme for the first six years of my experience. I would have occurrences/flashes at random moments of the day where I would realise or become aware of the fact that I was alive and have bodily functions. My reaction after the first one wasn't like "Yay, I'm alive, what a great thing. Marvellous!" but more like "Holy shit, I'm alive, I feel so stuck in this body, in this mind and in reality. Existence is weird and feels unnatural. There is absolutely no escape". I have felt and still do feel alone because for a long time, I was not able to explain it to my mom, friends and people as well as I somewhat can now. I genuinely feel like I am actively losing my mind everyday, bit by bit. 2021 December is where things took a turn for the absolute worse. Just like in 2016, it happened when I was at home chilling. It was New Year's Eve and I was visiting my cousins for the December holidays as per usual. I felt intense anxiety and forced myself to go about my day in hopes that it would go away like before. I woke up the next day and it was all still there. I have been experiencing it nonstop everyday since.
So, what is my problem you may ask? Well, let me explain it. My problem is that I am aggressively aware of my existence, the existence of others, my consciousness as well as bodily functions and senses. I'm constantly aware of the fact that I’m experiencing my sense of self inside my physical body (and that through my eyes, I view the world around me from this vantage point). As a result of this, I have found it very hard to grasp the fact that I am alive and that others are too, just like me. It's like a switch in my brain turned on for good two years ago that has made me become aggressively aware that I am a living being, existing in this body of mine and in reality. Being alive [and being so aware of it all the time] now feels weird and freaks me out. My bodily functions, my senses and just things that I used to do unconsciously or involuntarily like seeing, thinking, walking, typing, etc. are now things that I’m aggressively aware of all the time, and compulsively obsess over to the point where I find myself panicking and sometimes crying. Simple tasks [like typing all of this right now] not only feel unnatural, but have become extremely daunting and hard to do. I barely eat or get out of my bed now unless I really have to [I now usually get out of my bed or go outside when I HAVE to - cleaning, errands, going to the toilet, etc, daily walks].
There are many feelings I experience/have every day as a result of all of this, the most common ones being:
Anxiety
Fear (of being alive and life after death)
Dread (as a result of the death stuff)
Paranoia
Feeling trapped in my body/mind & sometimes reality
I have now become terrified, not just of my own death, but that of my siblings as well, so much so that there are times in the course of a week where I uncontrollably shake and cry out over the fact that there’s nothing I can do to stop the inevitable death of my friends, myself and that of my loved ones. I never feel at ease when they leave the house for hours on end, especially during weekdays when my mom goes to work and my siblings go to school. Death anxiety & ruminations about death have become a much more common theme in my daily life and I try as much as I can to take my mind out of it, but it is very hard.
There are a lot of unwanted, repetitive patterns/trains of thoughts and ruminations that come with me experiencing this, the big ones being:
Existential thoughts that are largely centred around life after death
Existence
Questioning reality [occasionally] and the existence of others
The eventual death of my loved ones & family in general
Being in public spaces, especially busy ones, is now an extremely daunting experience, one that I try to avoid by all means. The unwanted doubts/questions I constantly have in relation to other people’s existence become exacerbated when I’m in public spaces, particularly ones that are either noisy or have a lot of people as i have mentioned. The unwanted thoughts, doubts & ruminations i have mentioned fuel the feelings that come with the [hyper]-awareness and make me feel much worse.
One of the many trains of thought/questions that plagues me a lot, as a result of this hyperawareness is the constant questioning of other people’s existence. There are times where I think about how I experience my own mind every waking second but can only infer the existence of other's minds through indirect means [there's no direct way of observing someone experiencing being alive every waking second, you can't enter their mind and observe them being alive]. Other people seem to possess conscious perceptions, emotions, memories, intentions, just as I do, but because of my problem, i find it hard to be absolutely sure they do and that they exist in the same way that I do. Not only does this make me feel paranoid, but I fear that it will eventually lead me to a state of solipsism.
Each day, I rotate between the thoughts/ruminations, freaking out over my consciousness, my existence and that of others, solipsism, death, my bodily functions and senses, existence itself and feeling trapped in my own mind/head. It’s becoming harder and harder to ignore all of these things and go on with my daily life. There are a lot of things i do to “cope” on a day-to-day basis, the biggest one being compulsively distracting myself. I mostly do things now because they provide a distraction, allowing me to experience all of this shit for less hours in the course of a whole day. I don’t like feeling this way, I don’t like the experience and everything that comes with it. I feel trapped inside my own mind, and it is just mentally exhausting to be in this state every single day, nonstop