Hi. This will be a bit of a long one so I apologise in advance. I'm 33 years old and after my six year old Ds received his diagnosis of ADHD last year (and is now being assessed for ASD) I've come to realise I'm on the spectrum too, at least I think I am.
At first I just thought I was depressed due to the stress of caring for a child with Sen plus the usual battles with school and health professionals but now I know there's more to it. Looking back I was always in trouble in primary school and whilst I did well at high school and up until a few years back had always worked and held down a job I realise now how much more effort I had to put in to maintain this. I've always felt different to everyone else and still do. I do have a few close friends but have social anxiety and don't form friendships easily. Althouhh I worked I struggled. I'm "all there" (sorry couldn't think how best to describe it) but sometimes struggle with organising and processing which over the years made me feel as though I was just stupid.
I have two children and have been a sham for four years and I think since then my difficulties have become nore apparent. Going through th diagnosis process for my son was difficult as I felt everyone was saying there as nothing wrong with my son but despite struggling myself I was able to set boundaries and was always a firm but fair parent but nothing improved and as he started school things got worse. I have been worrying that I've projected my issues on to him but I hide them very very well and was always able to keep my cool and stay firm but lately it's feeling more like an uphill battle.
Like I said I have social anxiety, I don't always like giving eye contact and at times it hurts my eyes and head to do so, Althouhh to take to me you wouldn't know it. I can keep things together for some time and then just get overwhelmed and feel like I'm going to explode. I rarely do as I don't want to be like that around my husband and my kids but my husband has said he can see me struggling. I constantly over think things and never switch off only of a nighttime once the kids are in bed and even then I'm mulling things over. I have moods of feeling very low and then I'm not so bad but then it starts again. I don't cope well with change and Althouhh I want to do things I can't always find the motivation to do it. Getting my kids sorted of a monring and out the door to school used to be effortless as it should be but lately it's overwhelming. Don't get me wrong they don't go through the door until they're fed washed clean and tidy but my six year old plays up every morning as he doesn't want to take his medication and by the time we are done I'm breathless battered and bruised as he lashes out and we are usually running late.