I have what is considered "time blindness" and even though I'm constantly on my ass about it, constantly trying different strategies to fight it, and have lost multiple sources of income with it... it continues to ruin me.
I was prescribed Adderall, which made me a perfectionist to the point where my previous manager made multiple comments about a lack of common sense..
So I changed medication to Concerta which is FAR more tame in comparison, while still working. I was able to start getting to work in time but had to call in because of a tooth infection *yay ADD and poor dental health* and because of this, on top of being late with the Adderall, on top of this notion that I am lacking common sense- I was, of course, fired.
I have no idea what to do with my life.
I am told by multiple people that I'm intelligent but when it comes to the world of work, and figuring out my niche, I feel like a complete idiot.
I have gotten to the point where I don't have much confidence in myself, and if it weren't for having a young child, I'd just sell my little home and dump myself at my sisters front door and live without responsibilities because I have no fucking clue on what to do next.
I'm very close with my family and the second I start talking about my feelings, it's as if they forget I have ADD, Anxiety and Depression. I bring it up and they say "Arnt you on Meds for that? You shouldn't be this way if you're on medication." As if the medication just magically makes every symptom disappear!? My mom has chronic pain so I told her it's basically like taking vicodin for her pain, it does something but not enough to just make it stop.
Should the medication make it stop? Am I still treating this incorrectly if it's still affecting my life so much!?
I'm 29 years old, I have a kid, I should have my shit figured out by now. Instead, I'm job searching for jobs that I fear I'm just going to get fired from anyways, regardless of how decent of an employee I am when it comes to productivity... because that stuff doesn't matter. What matters is the way I convey myself, and being on time. Having common sense, keeping my head down, and being timely.
I'm so very exhausted of this brain I have. My sister tells me "You used to have confidence! You are so smart! Do something! Make those changes you've been talking about!"
Not realizing that making those changes, are for some stupid reason, so incredibly difficult for me. Its like walking with weights attached to my legs and arms... trying so hard to move forward but barely able to make a step..
Just needed to vent.