I was diagnosed autistic less than 3 months ago. I'm 45 and perimenopausal on hrt and have a bad thyroid and take levothyroxine.
I just can't shake feeling so tired and unmotivated to do anything I used to love. I used to have alot of creative special interests that I used to obsess over and then rotate onto the next one, but now I can't get into a single one of them. I feel like they were my identity and now I can't do anything other than cook, clean, get myself ready, take dog out, I feel like I'm nothing and nobody. I'm so frustrated with myself.
I feel like I don't know who I am/was. I've had so much stress this past year with my mother who made herself really ill by not seeking medical help. She has since made it through but has been really dismissive of my diagnosis and was nasty on the phone to me where I was left shaking and hysterical from her horrible words. To not drip feed, my childhood was utter shit and I was emotionally abused and sometimes physically assaulted by both parents. (Father covert narc and mother enabler).
I have alot of stress where I live - very noise heavy and need somewhere quieter. Am in contact trying to get help with local authority - but am having to 'prove' I'm disabled whilst they just think an adult autistic woman can just 'get on with' the levels of noise I have to cope with.
Anyway, I have gone no contact with parents. I sent a birthday card to my mother which I regret. Everyday, all that is in my head is her / how shit I am / why can't I just start SOMETHING and be myself again / when can I move house etc. I think suicidal thoughts everyday, I struggle to keep my relationship going through all this stress. Luckily I don't have small children at home anymore as I would not be able to cope at all - mine are grown up and moved out and we have a loving relationship. My husband is very understanding, but it's all too much. I just want to go to bed and not wake up.
My hrt nurse asked about everything and she asked if I wanted to see GP for mental health/meds and I said no as I thought I would be okay but I'm not. I have no idea where to start. I just want to feel better and have a special interest again. Just so I have a secure anchor. I don't have my anchor.