I have ADHD…gawd, I feel bad about it. All the times my OH has been talking to me and I’m focused on something else. I forget to do something I’ve promised a million times I would do. Change the subject, literally in mid-air while he’s speaking, before realising. Getting so hyperfocussed on something that I forget he or the rest of life exists (hello Mumsnet, it’s 11pm and he’s been waiting for me in bed for the last hour but I’m still downstairs posting). Go away for work for a few days and forget he exists. Late all the time. Sudden, swift anger (controlled but comes out as unnecessary snarkiness and casting mega-shade). Tons of half finished jobs around the house.
Is any of this triggering you?
Mine is untreated. Waiting times are around 3 years in our area - with PsychiatryUK under the GP Right to Choose, this has been reduced to around 18 months. But that’s still a very long time to wait (I’m awaiting medication triage which should hopefully start after Christmas). I don’t know if it will even help.
My OH is amazing to me. Sure, he gets annoyed and frustrated sometimes but 99.9% of the time, he accepts me for who I am and that has meant that for the first time I’ve flourished. I feel free to just be me and not feel judged for it…I don’t feel like there are expectations that I can’t possibly fulfil. He is so patient with me, and really tries to meet me half way.
I literally don’t hear him talking to me when I’m hyperfocussing on something else? He knows to touch my shoulder first so I refocus on him.
Have I just sat down and got into something important? Gives me some alone time as any distractions could end up breaking my focus entirely for the whole day and I’ll not be able to get back to it again.
Talking non-stop about my latest obsession to the point I forget the super-important thing that I know he was waiting to tell me the outcome of (like a job interview or something)? Waits for me to finish, knowing that it’s not that I don’t care or that it’s not important to me, my brain just hasn’t caught up yet and when he does tell me, I’ll refocus ENTIRELY on that!
Keep forgetting to do the thing that’s crucial to do (like getting ready to see my therapist)? He sets an alarm for me and reminds me in plenty of time to get myself sorted.
Wrapped up in his arms when suddenly I absolutely cannot sit still or breathe or fucking hell, I need to move I need to get out let me go this is torture i need space i need room i need air let me go let me go LETMEGO!… (actual flip inside my head in the space of a microsecond)…he just lets me go and knows I need to sleep with space all around me. Sometimes in another room. Sometimes the sensation of his breath on my neck makes me want to scream. Sometimes the sound of him eating normally just makes me want to kill him and so I need to walk out. He gives me that room, that space, instantly and without question. It’s not him. It’s the inside of my head. He knows that, even though I’ve never explained it to him.
All those ways and more, he helps me to just be happy being me. And we ADHDers are awesome btw - so much energy and creativity and empathy and affection when we’re not getting pulled in a million different directions by the dozen simultaneous conversations happening in our heads right this second.
But, y’know, you have to kinda grow with it. Me in my 20s with untreated ADHD and the resultant trauma-based mental health issues? Fucking nightmare. I wouldn’t want to have had the bad luck of dating me back then. Or knowing me, even. I was a mess.
Counselling is key…if you’ve had ADHD but never known it, it is likely you have self-esteem issues, an inferiority complex, chronically low confidence, a very poor view of yourself (as lazy, disorganised, quick to anger, impulsive, thoughtless, uncaring, messy, unreliable, underperforming - basically a massive disappointment to everyone)…that requires a lot of therapy to get past.
However, ADHD is a neurological disorder. Sure. It predisposes those of us with it to present all those negative traits (along with the wonderful ones like remembering exactly how much you love someone with all the full force of the first time you fell for them like eight times a week). But sometimes people are just dicks, ADHD or no. Maybe, your dude is a twat. Maybe, he has ADHD. Maybe he is a twat who has ADHD. That’s something only the two of you can know. But, if he’s found out he has it and he wants to work on somehow being better, for both of you? Then I’d give him a chance (while knowing that his scatty behaviour is literally coded into his DNA and won’t change, only how he handles it will).