Hey all,
This may be a longish post so apologies in advance. I was going to do a TLDR but I just don't think it's possible due to the amount of relevant info I need to include.
Long story short, I suffer with procrastination/motivation issues and was diagnosed with ADHD/Dyspraxia/Major Depressive Disorder when younger.
I'm in my 30s with what is by general standards not a bad life. I enjoy my job and earn into the early £40k's which isn't mega money, but living in a cheap part of the country and having no debt or plans to have kids I get by pretty well.
I rent a nice apartment in a nice area and would've had my own house by now if I hadn't decided to change jobs around five years ago and moved an hour from my hometown. I wasn't sure whether I'd stick at this so didn't want to commit to a mortgage. Could've earnt loads more staying in my graduate job but hated the environment and have a good balance now. I mostly enjoy my job.
I've got a fair amount of good friends, some I've known for 20+ years. I get on well in most work environments and always make friends/fit in.
I've had a few partners but something feels like it's missing. I'm in good health too and train 3x a week so I've got a good figure - can deadlift 140kg so I'm quite advanced in fitness/strength terms. I'm reasonably good looking and having a great body seems to elevate me in terms of my attractiveness to the opposite sex.
But I just feel flat and have done since I can remember. Like, I'm moving to a new plant tomorrow and need to get all my work gear out the car and wash it but it's been sitting there since Friday and I'm still lying on my bed scrolling. The fridge/freezer/cupboards are literally empty and I've been eating Huel nutrition shakes and fruit all weekend. Not unhealthy by any stretch but I had planned to drive five mins to the shops and get some proper food and was going to do this yesterday.
I was diagnosed with Dyspraxia/ADHD sometime before going into secondary school. I'd already been expelled from several schools due to my behaviour. Teachers basically just couldn't get me to pay attention, and when pressed I'd talk back although I wasn't generally disruptive. The incidents causing my expulsion were generally reactions to other kids winding me up - I threw a heavy metal ruler at a boy and split his lip/chipped his teeth, and I stabbed another two boys in the hand, one with a compass and one with a technical pencil which went right in.
I was sent to a school for kids with behavioural problems and it was pretty horrid. Lots of kids with serious issues from broken homes - e.g. boy next to me would repeatedly headbutt the table hard when stressed. There was a room called 'time out' which was used for kids that would start kicking off and I remember kids being forcibly removed from the classroom and put there - it was at least 90% boys in the school. I was put in there a few times to 'reflect on my behaviour' after talking back, although I was never violent.
The headmistress was quite scary and would shout at us. I remember somebody broke the new exercise bike (I think it was) and she threw it down hard on floor in assembly and shouted at us - I just remember it was a foldable bit of equipment. I also remember walking over to a group of boys she was talking to on the playing field and her saying "we don't want you over here, Twitchy Knickers." I also remember playfully winding up a boy on the bus (he often wound me up) and he punched me in the face, and the female bus attendent said I'd asked for it. Tbf, he was a nice kid usually but had temper issues.
I don't remember a whole lot as it was 20+ years ago but I feel like some of the stuff I saw defo wouldn't be acceptable now. There were defo some nice teachers too though.
I was put on Ritalin and it helped a lot. I went back into mainstream school and did great at my GCSE's but then stopped taking the Ritalin (mainly due to teenage rebellion I think) and scraped through my A Levels - dropped one topic and just about passed the other two. Got into a pretty average uni and got a good high 2:1 and a good job. However, I couldn't handle the job and found myself much happier in a hands on technical/plant job.
Maybe worth mentioning that I was bullied quite badly for a couple of years upon returning to mainstream school and had to eventually switch schools. I always had good friends but just didn't stand up for myself which made me a target. I think it may be because I'd had it drilled into me that violence wasn't the way after my outbursts in primary school. Ironically, I feel like a good slap around the face would've probs sorted most of the bullies out as the worst two were much smaller than me and weren't popular kids themselves - I feel they just picked on me because I was fairly popular but didn't stand up for myself. Nowadays I have no problem fighting my corner but if anything I'm too reactive to people taking the piss - I'm a rational person though so I don't get in much bother as I can assess when I need to take a deep breath.
I was diagnosed with Major Depressive Disorder at 16yo and tried both Sertraline and Flueoxetine. Also counseling but just struggled to talk to the guy - he eventually told my parents he "couldn't help me if I didn't want to be open with him" or words to that effect. I did thai boxing for years which helped much more and then after that lifted weights.
My parents were supportive but constantly argued throughout my youth and I feel in retrospect this affected me quite a lot as I was a really sensitive kid and I still seem to have abnormally high levels of empathy. I remember lying in my bed listening to them shouting for hours. My father is a really calm lovely guy but just seems defeated now after years of it. My mother is extremely controlling and a bit OCD and has always worn the trousers.
They would bend over backwards to help me financially etc and are always there for me but I've never been able to discuss my feelings with them as they just aren't those types of people. My mum grew up in a tough farming community amongst many siblings and my father grew up in extreme poverty, although they're very middle class now.
Anyway, I think I've given enough background now tbf. I've been on the waiting list to be rediagnosed for ADHD since January 2023 - won't prescribe me the meds without this as it's been years. I asked about the Right to Choose pathway in Sept 23 and they originally said might be better to go private if I want to expedite the process. However, when I called a few weeks later to push the RTC pathway they said they'd now referred me to Psychiatry UK. However, due to a mix up with my forms my application only went through on Dec 29th - four months after initially sent. So I've still got a 15 month wait after already waiting 16 months.
Reading back the above, I won't be surprised if people suggest it's depression but I've actually been doing OK in life for years and many people do alright after not having the best start in life. I was convinced it was just the dopamine deficiency aspect that was responsible for my lack of motivation. However, I recently read a leaflet on depression while waiting at my GP and had totally forgotten that lack of motivation is also part of depression. Maybe I've just got so used to it I don't consider myself depressed.
Doctors are always keen to bung people SSRIs and they don't supposedly help ADHD so I don't want to end up on the wrong meds. I'm just not sure whether I need Ritalin again to give me that drive or if I need antidepressants to give me a bit of lift. Ritalin helped me a focus a lot as a kid but procrastination wasn't such an issue then as your time is managed by others when at school - main issue for me was just lack of attention/staring out the window etc. SSRIs didn't really help but I was smoking loads of weed in my late teens and started taking ecstasy for a couple of years so maybe that affected it.
As I say, my life is OK on paper but I just have no motivation when there's the option of putting stuff off. I'm good when it's a black/white situation and I get all my work stuff done and force myself into the gym without fail.
Apologies for the epic rant. 🤣