I'm sorry if this is a sad or weird thing to post in the off topic forums but I couldn't find anywhere else to write about this. Sorry if its a weird or out of place thing to post. Anyways, here.
For the longest time people have genuinely asked me if I am autistic or have adhd, I thought "Im not like that" and then about a year ago, I actually started doing research and I am, extremely sure, that I have adhd. I don't say I have adhd because im not diagnosed with it, but when friends, family, your own boyfriend, people with adhd, and even older friends studying psychology in uni ask/tell you, they think you have adhd it becomes kinda obvious. I am very convinced I have it, but I do not call myself neurodivergent or say I have adhd because im not diagnosed yet and a 15 year old girl saying "I think I have adhd" when its not diagnosed yet sounds very iffy and people will immediately demonize me because teenage girls self-diagnose all the time. But all ive been doing is research about adhd and I relate to so many things. I found out the word for my inability to describe emotions in a verbal manner, its alexithymia and its very common in people with adhd, I found out the name for the reason I can't process what people tell me, its called auditory processing disorder I can hear perfectly but my brain just cannot register what someone tells me the majority of the time, the words sound like gibberish to me.
Finding out about adhd and seeing people talk about symptoms, seeing memes about it, and people describing what its like online is like someone talking about me, for years I thought I was just an idiot that couldn't do anything right and I couldn't figure out what was wrong with me, but if I do indeed have adhd, then nothing is wrong with me, I just think and see the world differently and thats ok. It's like everything I do has a name and its the biggest weight lifted off my shoulders.
Heres the problem, my family are of course very iffy about mental illnesses and stuff like adhd, autism, etc. when I was diagnosed with anxiety and depression they lost it, my dad doesn't even really know about my mental illness because if my mom told him he would blame me and tell me im lying or to stop overreacting or just beat me. Something like that, classic cuban parents. My mom already thinks I have adhd and im telling her how much easier it would make my life to just, have someone check me and see if I have it or not, and if I do have it, that it would be great to have meds and possibly be moved to 1 or a few classes that are for people like me, because I feel extremely out of place in most classes that are for neurotypical teenagers, I also cannot learn verbally, which is why I struggle when a teacher isn't extremely specific with their work/words or doesn't come to help the students hands-on.
My mom does this thing where she tells me "ok ill do this for you" and then doesn't do it, and the things she never wants to do are things that involve me and my mental health, its like she doesn't want to know theres "something wrong with me" and my dad would do the same, so I am getting extremely frustrated with how long shes taking to talk to my doctor and get us settled to speak to a therapist/psychiatrist, because if she never does it, I'll keep being someone who is most likely not neurotypical but doesn't have a diagnosis, I want a diagnosis, I want help, but I don't need to be "cured".
My whole family will treat an autistic/adhd person as if they are a goddamn toddler, they do it with my cousin and they treat an autistic kid in my family like some "poor little boy" they pity him when he does not need pity, he is fine, just because someone sees the world differently than you and because they are "slow" does not mean they are these poor little creatures that need your help and pity, even worse the boys dad denies that theres something "wrong" with his son. I hope his son leaves that house once hes 18 and never comes back. They even want to keep my cousins adhd a secret for gods sake, because its such a "big deal" when it isn't, my auntie literally said the horrible line "were all a little bit adhd" which is extremely offensive and ignorant to people with adhd.
Its disgusting, I know if I get diagnosed they're gonna treat me like some sort of alien, some weird black sheep in the family (they already do but they'll do it more now) and they WILL want to keep it a secret if I do turn out to have adhd. If I have adhd, and get diagnosed, I WILL throw it out there, if I have adhd, I am proud of who I am, I love my weird neurodivergent brain, I don't need your pity, I'm not a secret, I don't need to be cured, and I am not "special".
I have a beautiful brain, stop trying to make it something its not.
For the longest time people have genuinely asked me if I am autistic or have adhd, I thought "Im not like that" and then about a year ago, I actually started doing research and I am, extremely sure, that I have adhd. I don't say I have adhd because im not diagnosed with it, but when friends, family, your own boyfriend, people with adhd, and even older friends studying psychology in uni ask/tell you, they think you have adhd it becomes kinda obvious. I am very convinced I have it, but I do not call myself neurodivergent or say I have adhd because im not diagnosed yet and a 15 year old girl saying "I think I have adhd" when its not diagnosed yet sounds very iffy and people will immediately demonize me because teenage girls self-diagnose all the time. But all ive been doing is research about adhd and I relate to so many things. I found out the word for my inability to describe emotions in a verbal manner, its alexithymia and its very common in people with adhd, I found out the name for the reason I can't process what people tell me, its called auditory processing disorder I can hear perfectly but my brain just cannot register what someone tells me the majority of the time, the words sound like gibberish to me.
Finding out about adhd and seeing people talk about symptoms, seeing memes about it, and people describing what its like online is like someone talking about me, for years I thought I was just an idiot that couldn't do anything right and I couldn't figure out what was wrong with me, but if I do indeed have adhd, then nothing is wrong with me, I just think and see the world differently and thats ok. It's like everything I do has a name and its the biggest weight lifted off my shoulders.
Heres the problem, my family are of course very iffy about mental illnesses and stuff like adhd, autism, etc. when I was diagnosed with anxiety and depression they lost it, my dad doesn't even really know about my mental illness because if my mom told him he would blame me and tell me im lying or to stop overreacting or just beat me. Something like that, classic cuban parents. My mom already thinks I have adhd and im telling her how much easier it would make my life to just, have someone check me and see if I have it or not, and if I do have it, that it would be great to have meds and possibly be moved to 1 or a few classes that are for people like me, because I feel extremely out of place in most classes that are for neurotypical teenagers, I also cannot learn verbally, which is why I struggle when a teacher isn't extremely specific with their work/words or doesn't come to help the students hands-on.
My mom does this thing where she tells me "ok ill do this for you" and then doesn't do it, and the things she never wants to do are things that involve me and my mental health, its like she doesn't want to know theres "something wrong with me" and my dad would do the same, so I am getting extremely frustrated with how long shes taking to talk to my doctor and get us settled to speak to a therapist/psychiatrist, because if she never does it, I'll keep being someone who is most likely not neurotypical but doesn't have a diagnosis, I want a diagnosis, I want help, but I don't need to be "cured".
My whole family will treat an autistic/adhd person as if they are a goddamn toddler, they do it with my cousin and they treat an autistic kid in my family like some "poor little boy" they pity him when he does not need pity, he is fine, just because someone sees the world differently than you and because they are "slow" does not mean they are these poor little creatures that need your help and pity, even worse the boys dad denies that theres something "wrong" with his son. I hope his son leaves that house once hes 18 and never comes back. They even want to keep my cousins adhd a secret for gods sake, because its such a "big deal" when it isn't, my auntie literally said the horrible line "were all a little bit adhd" which is extremely offensive and ignorant to people with adhd.
Its disgusting, I know if I get diagnosed they're gonna treat me like some sort of alien, some weird black sheep in the family (they already do but they'll do it more now) and they WILL want to keep it a secret if I do turn out to have adhd. If I have adhd, and get diagnosed, I WILL throw it out there, if I have adhd, I am proud of who I am, I love my weird neurodivergent brain, I don't need your pity, I'm not a secret, I don't need to be cured, and I am not "special".
I have a beautiful brain, stop trying to make it something its not.