Evening all. I promised to come back and tell you how I got to this point, in case it can help anyone who finds themselves in the same position that I was.
I’m 50 and was diagnosed with ADHD about 9/10 years ago.
Prior to that, I spent my entire life thinking why is everything so hard? Why does it seem so easy for everyone else?
As a child I was an average achiever, well behaved and sociable. School reports always highlighted that I was easily distracted, a daydreamer and a chatterbox, clever but did not apply myself. High school was much the same, except this time I had to study, and I just could not make myself do it, I’d find anything else more interesting.
At work I learned about time management. It made sense. Could I do it? No chance. I had to be places on time, and found it really hard. I had deadlines to meet and often missed them. I told myself that I worked best under pressure. I realised over time that jobs that contained lots of variety suited me best. I got bored easily and changed jobs regularly when I was younger. I was really great however at coming up with ideas and problem solving, so made a great career of that in consulting, where I could pretty much change jobs every few months.
At home however it was a car crash. Bills didn’t get paid on time, even though I had the money there. I’d just forget. My house was a bomb site. I couldn’t make housework a regular thing. I couldn’t do routines, like people who wash their car every Sunday or do their laundry on Saturday. I knew I should, I knew how to, but I couldn’t.
And I was late for absolutely everything.
My XH couldn’t handle it, but he would tell me I was lazy, that it was easy, that ‘Claire’ across the road’s house was always spotless. That my car was like a skip. And I believed him. When I asked him to help me, he said if he did that I’d never learn.
On and on it went for years.
I just couldn’t do these things like everyone else, and they made it look so easy, and I felt like shit about myself all the time.
Working as a management consultant and trainer, I had all the books on self improvement. I’d even read most of them. And I still couldn’t do it.
Then one day I heard an interview with someone talking about being diagnosed with ADHD at the age of 50 and it was like a bomb going off in my head. He described how I felt exactly.
I sat on it for a while, read up on ADHD, thought there might be something in that and went to my GP. He promptly chased me away telling me I was just a busy mum with a high pressure job. A few months passed and I went back again. This time to a different GP at the practice who wrote a letter to the CMH team. They came back saying much the same as the other GP.
I tried a third time. This time I took all the self improvement books I’d bought to help me ‘be better’, and explained this to the Locum GP who immediately said ‘I think you’re right’. This left to a referral to an adult ADHD specialist and a prescription for Concerta. My life changed that day.
Every single aspect of my life has improved since then. I grieved for the life I might have had if I’d been diagnosed as a child or younger adult, but looking back it doesn’t matter.
These days I’m still not like ‘Claire’ across the road, but I keep on top of my housework, I pay my bills, I get places on time etc. It’s not easy, it takes planning, but now I’m able to plan, whereas it wouldn’t have occurred to me before. Now I know that if I have to be somewhere for 11.00 and it’s half an hour away, I factor in things like having to park and pay for parking and walk to the coffee shop, as well as building in an extra few minutes incase I have to go back for my phone or the birthday present I was meant to take with me.
I’ve massively decluttered my house, as I find that the more stuff I have, the harder it is to keep track of it. (I decluttered the twattish husband first BTW).
There’s so much more, and I’m happy to answer any questions you have.