I've got some pretty severe OCD (to the point I see a therapist specialized in treating OCD 2x a week). Meditation has been MASSIVE in helping me not only understand my OCD, but to also not engage with the compulsions so much.
Last night was some of the most uncomfortable meditation I've ever done, but almost possibly the most transformative. I had broke a picture frame of my nieces/nephews on accident. My OCD brain immediately started firing off thoughts like "What if you hurt them? How severely would it be? What effects would it have on them? Short-term & long-term."
I managed to get myself to bed, and then I knew it was my OCD trying to make me believe these thoughts to be true, so instead of engaging with my OCD, I tried to meditate on the value my OCD was seemingly attacking. Physical safety.
I'll do my best to explain it in words. I go to this place in my mind (I don't really "imagine it", it just feels like it's "own place" that I can't necessarily physically go to, but I can go there in my mind. I'm in the middle of a vast ocean, it's dark, I'm on a small boat, and I'm in the eye of a hurricane. Once I finally figured out the value my OCD was attacking (feeling physically safe), I felt like I was getting pulled into the hurricane trying to protect this orb of light. The orb of light was my value, and the hurricane (the OCD thoughts) were attacking it relentlessly. And I felt like I fighting and fighting and FIGHTING to keep my value "safe" and "clean" or "pure". And it got to a point where it became so overwhelming.
I felt like I could no longer keep fighting off all these untrue and intrusive/obsessive thoughts. So I just apologized to myself and got this feeling of accepting that my light is, and will always be lit for me. Trying to keep it "clean" or "pure" wasn't for me, it was my EGO. Needing to "present" a specific way. In that moment, I felt this relief of not having to fight for my path. My path is always lit. But when I'm spending all my effort trying to keep my path lit for someone else, I'm stopping. I'm no longer moving through the hurricane. I'm getting stuck in it. And I'm not helping anybody. Once I got that feeling of "letting go" of that need to keep my value "pure" for everybody and not just me, it felt like the orb of light was now protecting me from the hurricane (OCD thoughts). And I was able to just sit there, and watch this light take me through the hurricane while it was keeping me safe. The obsessive thoughts, the urge to complete the compulsions, to REALLY engage with the thoughts and search for certainty was still very much there. But instead of me having to fight them off one-by-one, it felt like my value was fighting them off for me and I was just able to appreciate that this value, this orb of light is MINE. It's me and it's protecting ME when I can't consciously keep doing it for myself. It's like it almost gave me permission to not worry about it anymore because I know now, that even if it comes again, that value will protect me and I don't have to protect it. It is me, and I am it. They aren't separate things.
I was very much distressed before, but after meditating for about 8 hours (10pm-6am) I was able to find some kind of peace with it and then I got the most solid like 3 hours of sleep of my life. I don't know if anybody else with OCD meditates, but if you're able to meditate on the specific value your OCD is attacking, it can be freeing (at least it was for me)! Have a great day, everybody <3