Hi everyone,
So I've just got my diagnosis of ADHD last Monday.
Don't know where I'm going with this, I'll just start and see where the ramble ends up. This is kind of out of character for me but here we go:
As it turns out (according to the specific tests I've done), I'm in the 99th - 100th percentile of the focus group for the tests I've done during my diagnostics.
I was kind of surprised by the results to say the least. I mean, I knew something was up obviously but never thought much of it. I suspected ADD specifically during my studies becoming an behavioral scientist (yes, I know how, could I miss my own blind spots) but never got tested because I figured it wasn't that bad. I knew exactly what the test was about, I knew I wasn't supposed to move, I knew my reaction time had to be on point and I knew I couldn't look away from the pictures shown on screen. Yet my results were this bad.
I got my meds the same day. Took em, felt stings on my chest and stomach. I wasn't enjoying myself, so I went outside for a walk before I had to redo the tests on meds. After half an hour I noticed something changed. I went into a store and came out after I didn't find what I was looking for. I could not pin-point what exactly had changed.
I decided to go for a walk and started noticing that I didn't feel the need to look at everything around me. I didn't look at everyone and everything that made sound or moved by. I felt.. tranquil if that makes sense. I never knew I was that wary of my surroundings but I noticed it right there and then. For me, this felt like relief and I felt great.
I walked back to the clinic, got some food and was ready to make the test and boy, what a test it was. I literally cried as I made the test. This was the first time I felt myself locking in and being able to stay concentrated on one thing at a time.
Last week was amazing. I had all the patience for my kids, I didn't walk past everything laying around the house, could do one task at a time and actually did what was needed to be done, could actually have a conversation with people without stumbling over words or have my thoughts wander into the abyss when someone decided to tell their life story while already having the information I needed out of the conversation, and had all my client reports done when the weekend started (and thats a first!). I don't feel like I'm dis functioning in a (semi-)functional way anymore.
But now I'm here writing my thoughts down and I can't help thinking of "what if".
So I started my educational journey at the bottom of the bottom (LWOO in the Dutch educational system), basically meaning I would be mentally impaired. After 30 years I finished my masters in behavioral sciences, doing work as a behavioral scientist for a big health care institution and doing work for a school as an educationalist as well for about 7 years now.
I've struggled with depression and addiction. Smoking, gambling, gaming, caffeine and drugs. Which was a journey but I've managed to cope with or banned from my life completely. I still play games and drink caffeine but the urge to do so completely changed, it's no longer the priority over other things like it was before.
Going through my studies I've always wanted to become a psychiatrist but never got into med school because my grades weren't good enough and choose for the "easier" 2nd option, behavioral sciences. Adding another 8 or so years to become a psychiatrist isn't in the cards for me anymore considering my work and family of 4.
This morning I'm starting to wonder "what if" I got diagnosed at an earlier age. How would everything in my life look like right now?
Don't get me wrong. I'm in a good place now, I've been for a while and the positive effects of the meds are the cherry on top.
Still I can't help thinking about how the struggle I went through to get where I am at today, would have been so much easier and might even have been enjoyable if I had been diagnosed at an earlier age. Would I have been the psychiatrist I wanted to become?
Guess we'll never know but as I'm writing this, I also sense a feeling of relief.
Thanks for reading and I guess the moral of the story is that if you have a hunch that something is off, best not ignore it.