I'm going to go out on a limb here, but hang with me.
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I've lived by myself for the last 4 years. During this time of solitude I sometimes end up... talking to myself. Let me be clear. I don't mean just talking out loud. Everyone does that. I mean having a conversation with myself. Por ejemplo ("for example" in espanol... spanish)
ME:. "How was your day?"
ME:. "Okay. My boss was really on my ass today!"
ME. "Oh word? Why don't you tell me about it?
I've never talked to anyone about this so I just might be a weirdo. Yet, I think there's something to a little crazy talk. Over the last couple of months, I've been having delightful conversations with myself, as usual, and through those conversations I've had "Aha moments" and uncovered reasons behind some of my behaviors, new insight into problems, and new ways of looking at situations. It was like "I" stopped talking and I was speaking from someplace much deeper in my mind. It's a little New Agey so I'll clarify.
Think of it like FreeWriting. Free writing is an exercise that writers do to prevent themselves (read Ego) from interfering with their work. So they'll sit and start writing for a specified amount of time, non-stop. During that time they write anything that comes to mind. If their mind wanders then they write that. After the allotted time has passed they can read their writing and highlight important phrases or pieces.
The same thing happens with talking to yourself. As you converse with yourself about whatever you were initially talking about, the mind starts to wander and, just like a conversation with another person, you find yourself talking about all types of things. Sometimes during this process, I find that I tend to start talking about things that are bothering me, ideas that I stored away to develop later, or new ideas that interest me. Just a couple of weeks ago, I had an epiphany about why I was SO bad (and I mean dismal) at returning calls, texts, emails. One moment I'm chatting with myself, the next I'm shocked at what I just said.
If you have the opportunity, ask yourself a question about something that's been bothering you and chat it up. An uninterrupted flow of self-conversation. You might like where you end up!
Ok, I get it. This is weird, but I wouldn't share it if it didn't help me. I mean seriously, what's the worst that can happen?