Hi all, I’ve just stumbled upon this resource and I’m excited to connect with likeminded people! Sorry if this post is too long, there’s a lot of details for the sake of context.
Today I’m looking for some advice or support on my situation. I was recently diagnosed ADHD and BorderlinePD, growing up my dad struggled immensely with his mental health, resulting in addictions to many anti depressants and anti psychotics and ultimately, a very difficult childhood for my brother and myself. He left my family when I was 15, and my mom left shortly after to pursue a new relationship, leaving my older brother (also diagnosed ADHD) and I by ourselves. I was put on a youth agreement and started renting.
The next couple years are a blur, fuelled by impulsivity, drug use, and the motivation to not be homeless. I was generally social, lots of confidence and extroversion. October 2019, I get a new roommate and home and things are starting to look up, she became one of my best friends. January 2021 she loses her job, I pick up extra shifts at my second job to pay her half until she gets a new job. I start working 80 hours a week to pay the bills, 40 hours as an apprentice mechanic, and 40 hours as a pizza delivery driver, this continues for a few months. When COVID hit, our relationship was very strained and I was not doing very well, too much work and not enough of ANYTHING else (food, sleep, etc). So she decided to go to Calgary to see her mom and ends up staying there for a few months, and I eventually lose my job during lockdown. It was during this time being alone in my apartment that I hit rock bottom, more drugs and a whole lot of I can’t remember. In October 2020, as my lease was ending, my grandmother offered to let me move in with her in a city far away from where I was. I accepted, and I’ve been living in a small town away from family and friends since then.
Now that I’m here, I lost most of the friends I had, which I knew was likely to happen. After I left the comfort of my hometown (Vancouver area to rural Okanagan), I feel as though I’ve lost my entire identity. I don’t know who I am or how to present myself, and this has resulted in a ton of social anxiety along with rejection sensitive dysphoria. My best friend through all of this keeps in contact with me, but every day I’ll think he secretly hates me, and I’ll be too scared to reach out to him for fear of annoying him. I’m also aware that I’m dealing with some mental health aspects that he may not want to hear about (mania, pathological lying, extreme amounts of shame), so I feel absolutely alone in dealing with the things that I’m coming to terms with. My mom and her manipulative boyfriend are around the house often doing renovations for my grandma. So I’m now having to navigate feelings around that after I had kept out of contact with them for the past 6 years. So I just feel like there’s too much going on in my brain and I have nobody to talk about it with, but that frustrates me because I know I feel so alone because of the patterns of abandonment and broken trust in my life.
I’m sorry for the long post, I’m feeling very lost and I just want somebody to understand the tornado in my brain. My feelings of loneliness have driven me to do really destructive things in the past, and I don’t know how to cope without those things. Even as I write this I keep thinking I’m doing it for attention, and that people are going to attack me for it. I know that this is a ridiculous thought, but it doesn’t stop it from causing damage. Can anybody relate to some of this? I feel crazy and I’m very tired.
Thank you so much for reading ❤️