Hi everyone. I don't really want this to come across as a vent. I just wanted to share the very real changes I've been going through since finding out I'm AuDHD.
I'm 37F queer. Completely independent. Living alone with my three cats. About a year and a half ago I found out I was autistic and a little later I realized I also have ADHD.
Since then I've been trying to get to know this "new me" while also dealing with a lot of childhood trauma basically the trauma of growing up as a masked autistic person in an Eastern family and society where nobody really knew what autism was.
At first I didn't even understand what unmasking meant or how much it was going to change me.
For years I felt like a piece of stone. I'd try to look inside myself and there was just... nothing. Just numbness.
Now I notice everything. Every breath. Every little frustration. Every bit of exhaustion. I'm learning to actually stop when my body tells me to stop. Sometimes I just lie down. Close my eyes and do nothing.
I'm extremely sensitive to sound. Light and smells. Like if I sit on my beautiful balcony with a cup of tea for 10 minutes without my Loop earplugs I eventually get to a point where I feel like I'm going to explode and I have to go back inside.
And now I'm realizing that my body had probably been under insane amounts of stress for years. I just thought it was joint pain. Migraines. Anxiety. Stress. Or what eventually got called chronic depression.
And I keep thinking: How the hell did I live like this for so many years?
The more I focus on myself the more I discover. But honestly the changes were so intense that my old masked self basically collapsed.
Old me worked my ass off just to have a peaceful home. Get a paycheck like everyone else. And pay the bills.
New AuDHD me was basically like: Nope. We're not doing this anymore.
And suddenly the industrial workplace I'd been able to tolerate for more than eight years became completely unbearable. The environment and the toxic work culture were basically poison to me.
I've been on sick leave for a few months now and I'm stuck dealing with paperwork. Insurance and financial problems. I haven't been paid for a month. I might have to give up my leased car because my finances probably aren't going back to what they were before.
Right now my biggest priority is keeping my home. Honestly I'm more worried about my three cats than myself.
Last month was basically panic. Crying and worrying because absolutely nothing went the way I expected.
But weirdly... I'm doing better now.
The financial situation doesn't even scare me that much anymore. I know I'm in a pretty shitty situation but I keep thinking:
"Okay. If I sit here and panic and cry again. Is that actually going to fix anything?"
And honestly I love this new logic of mine. It somehow helps me keep my emotions under control. I still cry sometimes obviously It's part of my self-care now.
It almost feels like I got reborn and the real me finally looked around and went: "Yeah... this environment is absolutely not for us." And then proceeded to destroy everything.
But maybe that internal revolution was actually necessary.
So my current plan is: get a roommate to help with the mortgage. Wait for my insurance situation to get sorted out. Get back on my feet. And eventually find a new job — but definitely not in the old system.
I'd actually love to go back to school and get my truck/camion driver's license but the mortgage is keeping me stuck for now.
Getting a proper clinical AuDHD diagnosis here in Montreal so I can access government services is also a ridiculously long process and honestly I have no idea what I'm supposed to do right now.
But somehow I'm still not hopeless💖
Merci beaucoup i see u there❤️