I had many adverse childhood experiences and have read a LOT of books and consumed a LOT of content about every iteration of mental health issue and neuro-type.
I work in safeguarding and have had a long career working with young children in various capacities.
My late mother had a diagnosis of schizophrenia/ manic depression but aside from being a bit emotional at times I didn’t ever witness the bad years that led to her diagnosis and I adored her. She literally never did/ said anything unkind to me and from that point of view, I feel very blessed.
Intellectually I understand a lot about all sorts of mental health issues and it has been my life’s mission to seek out resources to ‘break cycles’.
Here’s a list of my own issues:
•ADHD diagnosed & medicated in adulthood
•Binge eating disorder (tackled through years in OA)
• Depression (always been there on and off and know the right things to do when is comes in)
•Anxiety (took Sertraline for a shortish period but it dulled my libido and made me think I should change my triggering family/living situation rather than take pills to deaden me to it’s impact on my nervous system. I also found that I couldn’t cry and worried that it would stop me from processing my grief plus when k started to feel my anxiety breaking through the wall of sertraline I worried that I couldn’t keep upping the dose indefinitely plus I worried that I need to be alert to bodily sensations and threats for my daughters sake as they’re messages from my nervous system designed to protect her so for want of a better term I have been raw dogging life ever since.
•PMDD - absolutely diabolical on my mental health. Increasingly prolonged periods of deep dark moods, anger, irritation, over sensitivity to noise/ smell (not great to say the least when you work with young children)
Peri Menopause. I paid privately to have HRT in my early 40s which has improved stuff somewhat but am recently feeling it’s still not quite sorting me out.
I have felt sad that I’ve lost my identity as this warm, cuddly person and withdrawn from people. Others in my family have become estranged from each other due to having not had as much therapy as I have had (I’ve had years and years worth) since my mum, grandparents died, I’ve felt so alone in the world. Like no one understands me.
I’ve avoided drugs and abusing alcohol and have, to an outsider created a stunning family home/ life, I do lots and lots of art, my child is a credit to me as happy, safe, sane and thriving.
I understand nutrition, the adhd meds have completely stopped my binge eating.
The thing that’s bothering me is that I feel so alone. I feel that all the labels I have given myself and resources I’ve utilised still haven’t fully helped me. My relationships seem to be the thing that really trigger me nowadays and I don’t know why. I end up convincing myself I have BPD/bi-polar when I don’t.
My DH is I think undiagnosed autistic so leaves me to do EVERYTHING as he seems to be in some kind of freeze mode at all times so can’t get things going as simple as tea time, a day out especially not a holiday or housework of any kind. He is very insular and does t like conversation. Hes increasingly controlling about things like driving or how the shopping should be packed to the point where I opted to drive separately on a holiday with him so I didn’t have to be in a car with him because he is very verbally aggressive and diminishing of me if I tell him how he has made me feel. I stay with him and plan to do so because there are JUST enough positives (I can keep an eye on his emotionally neglectful nature with my daughter and manage that, physical touch, shared sense of humour, shared history, shared financial life) to keep me there but it very easily ends up being a family dynamic organised around his anxiety and avoiding triggering him due to him becoming unkind/ more withdrawn.
I have a very very stressful toxic workplace due to bullying management and due to my home situation, I struggle to be resilient to it. I have been above my line managers head and the CEO is a wonderful man who has really listened to me, helped me in a way that has kept me safe and I stay because of this but it is so hard watching my colleagues and ‘friends’ fall in line with our bullying manager. I understand why they do because I would if I could see it was the fastest route to an easier life but because my bodily responses kick off so much and go in to threat mode I see them all as enablers and I can’t trust any of them any more knowing what they say behind her back and present to her face. It makes me feel I’m going insane and my strong reactions at times have made me a bit of a legend on the one hand but generally “the problem” on the other so I further silence myself. Again,
loneliness.