I have a 20 year old daughter. She has high functioning autism and ADHD, and is currently living in a house share with her boyfriend and best friend. She is working over the summer and then going back to uni.
She needs a LOT of handholding and input. Way more than her 7 year old sister. Every single night she needs at least an hour of me telling her that she isn’t bad or stupid and that if she hates her job that much then she needs to leave. I need to tell her that her boyfriend loves her and so do I and so does the dog. I will get hours of messages about how much she hates her job and can’t go in tomorrow. Then the next morning she will go into work and it will be fine and she will say that she is really enjoying it.
She also has really bad hypochondria. Already this evening (since 4pm) I have had her saying that she has the worst UTI imaginable and that she physically cannot leave her bed, that she needs medicine and that she thinks that she needs to call 111. I told her to get a housemate to go to Boots for her. Then she said that she thinks that it is Diabetes, and that she needs blood tests doing, and that she’s worried that she will die overnight. I advised her to book a GP appointment tomorrow morning, but then she was saying she would get fired from her job if she didn’t go in so couldn’t possibly book a GP appointment. She sent over 100 messages.
Then she called to say she has just gone for a poo and now feels fine. She also said she hadn’t eaten all day, so I told her to eat. She then went into 100 reasons why she couldn’t eat right now. Every day is the same-she has a myriad of different illnesses, and then realises that actually she just needed to drink, or eat, or go to the loo. Every single day, ad nauseum, for over 2 years.
i sound heartless but I am just exasperated. This is every single day. And she does this to her boyfriend and flatmate too, so they are exhausted by it as well.
We have been to counselling, we have tried medication (she won’t take it), I’ve tried bringing her home and she was bored and miserable. I just want to say to her “you can text between x and y time, and call to say goodnight, but otherwise you need to start dealing with this yourself.”, but I feel so mean at the same time.