The weird obsessions are the ones that make me feel the most crazy. You guys know what I'm talking about? For me, one that I don't like to mention to my boyfriend or counselor is my disgust/fear of cracks. Yeah. Cracks. Like cracks in furniture. I could be sitting on a brand-new, never used couch, and I'd get disgusted because it has cracks between the cushions. I don't want to look at them. I don't want to touch them. I don't want to sit near them. I absolutely hate it when people tuck a blanket in. And I will panic if I have to put my fingers in there for any reason.
I physically tremble sometimes when I get in a car because I have to sit on a seat. Oh and please please do NOT touch a crack in front of me or I get nauseous. I'll accidentally touch one, and my whole body will go tense. I have a similar reaction to spiders, but at least those are alive. It's ridiculous. I've literally moved off of the couch and sat on the floor to get away from them, and sometimes I will sit on the very edge of the seat in the car to get as far away as possible. It's bad.
Anyone else want to share your weird obsessions? We can be crazy together.