2 different experts said I am / am not, as one said I scored 4/9 and the other 5/9 . You're officially adhd at 5/9 in Canada. Still, both experts had the same written "quizzes" from the same 2 people and had the same conversations with me. I even decided to try medication from my own will, I though maybe it could make me see that I have a problem, but it does nothing at all. Plus a pharmacist made me realize it's a stupid plan and won't make me "see". And that this plan could make me take medication for my whole life without being sick or taking it my whole life and not seeing the benefits of it.
The more I read, the more I think I am, and then I read even more and start thinking I'm not at all. I'm starting to feel like I've been bullshited. and the process and diagnosis take forever to obtain. My doctor is asking me to see a third expert now. At this point, friends are telling me to just let it go, but I can't.
Everyone seems so relieved when they have a diagnosis, but when I had mine, I stayed obsessed about the fact that there is a mistake. I did not cry of relief, I cried cause I really feel like I've been pushed in the wrong basket. At work, I started asking people about stuff and habits that seem ADHD from me, and I find out that everyone has the same habits than I do and thought was . The more I ask questions to others, even if it makes me look ridiculous, the more I find that I'm completely normal. Despite very long days of work, I find myself still searching every time I have a few minutes to search more and I have new conclusions everyday. I go to bed and wake up everyday reading about it and other possibilities. ( By the way I sleep like a baby at night, most ADHD people have problems shutting their thoughts) .
Some friends say I might be gifted, others anxious, others a bit autistic, I say I m a mix of several little things that make me LOOK adhd. When I hear a neuropsychologist telling me about "how hard it was in school" for me, it rhymed to nothing. It wasn't hard for me in school, and my mom just confirmed to me, school was easy, even in high school, I would be lazy and just make my exams one shot, never using time to review, and always obtain grades between 65% and 85%) I was this lazy student that has no desire of impressing anyone and who wasn't competitive at all, not even with myself. I answered the same way to every test at the neuropsychologists, and I wonder if the results would have been different if I had made more efforts, but it seemed to me that I had to reflect as accurate as possible the way my brain works. I also became completely down before impulsivity tests, I started thinking that I'm only a dumbfuck and that there is not point. I knew AM impulsive, but the state of mind I was in really made me so down down suddenly, that I started to just "push the button" on an automatically mode, thinking there is no point at all.
When they the neuropsychologist that when I travel I do excursions more than museums because I'm hyperactive, I failed telling him that I make sports when I travel because I can easily do 360 days without making any sports and it's not good at all. And also I travel with a friend that has social anxiety and who likes mountains, of COURSE I will not ask her to go to bars and museums. It made me think about all the hyperactive friends who NEED to bike and run before work and after or everything turns wrong for them , it's not like that for me. I'm a potato couch. ButI live in a 20 feet by 28 feet house, so Yes, I wake up a lot during a film otherwise it becomes really messy in here. When he said :" you are hyperactive, you cannot sit" I missed my occasion to let him know this detail : I live in a mini house. I then called an ex boyfriend who said : " when you lived with me, you were spending hours, hours and hours on the couch. All the time. So many misunderstandings.
I start to feel like some medium is telling me my past more than a professional doctor, but I completely blocked, I could not speak anymore while he was telling me I'm adhd, it was like when I learned that Santa Clauss doesn't exist again, I kind of passed out in another dimension and did not participate to the conversation. And this kind of attitude is probably what makes me cut people while they speak: If I don't tell them as quick as possible that what they are saying is wrong, I could say nothing and lose. I felt misunderstood in every every every conversation I ever had with anyone, and since over the last year I started looking at these things more, it changed me and made me feel like I never want to talk to anyone anymore, since everything turns so wrong.
The main reasons that made me believe I'm adhd are that I talk a lot and I cut people's sentences. They are probably the 2 strongest sings of ADHD. But I also fell on my head pretty strongly years ago, no one ever looked at that, and I also went in a high altitude mountain, which can create brain damage, and I also worked 10 years in an industry where you have to watch your stuff 7 days seven nights, with a psychopath narcissistic boss and workaholic and Asperger. Those years are when I thought I was adhd the most, or crazy, and even though I changed environments to do the same job in a more relaxed environment, I still feel like I 've been at war, that I am damaged, and I still fear to meet this boss in the streets that emptied me of all my strength, confidence and energy several times, until burnout. ( By the way I know I need therapy) Some experts say stress can make you look adhd.
I try to keep my mind open and to admit that maybe I just don't want to look at me in the face, but I cannot help doing lists of stuff adhd people do that I don't and it makes no sense to me. The simplest example I can find is how many accidents adhd people have on the road, I never do even though I drive 120 000 km a year for my job on the road. I can find hundreds of stuff adhd people do and I don't. When I meet some people who clearly look adhd to me, I'm completely completely surprised of "how come they can manage living like this" It seems so tough and I don't feel those difficulties. Some say it's because I adapted my life so well to my condition that I don't feel sick, but I still am. I don't know who to believe anymore.
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