I’m convinced my mother has this or very similar. She’s now 90 so I’ve had a lifetime of putting up with the consequences. It may be more unusual for a woman but when she was young she was gorgeous and intelligent and my Dad fell for her and because he’s a nice man, gradually he ended up carrying her in their marriage, and later enabling all her terrible behaviour. As I child/ adolescent I couldn’t see it clearly but just knew something was wrong as my Mum was always in a temper, argumentative, would never accept she was wrong, never said sorry, could never accept information or facts from anyone else. It could also have been menopause but as I’ve got older I think it was undiagnosed ASD/ ADHD and this thread makes me think also PDA.
She has a lifelong history of failing at important things like exams and learning to drive (anxiety/ panic/ meltdown), emotional disregulation (hair trigger temper), rigid thinking, impulsive purchases, incomplete projects. She immerses herself in her special interest - gardening - and avoids basically everything else. My parents are now very elderly but live in squalor. Mum will not have anyone else in the house and will do anything to avoid/ procrastinate decisions about help. Dad has never really challenged her so is now trapped in this world of her making. Back when she was younger diagnosis of this sort of stuff wasn’t a thing so divorce would have been the only remedy for him really.
As a young teenager she told me she hadn’t wanted children at all (fine that’s her choice but it was wrong to tell me that) and I grew up with the sense that I was a burden. I think my existence was the basic “demand” she didn’t want to meet. She didn’t breastfeed me, didn’t get up in the night (my Dad did that), took me to school in Primary but by Secondary I could walk myself so she didn’t bother, weekends I went to my grandparents. She was easily distracted, can’t, won’t cook, constantly burnt toast and meals. Once as a toddler I fell three or four feet off our front wall onto the pavement and was rescued by a neighbour as she wasn’t watching me (I don’t remember this).
Suggesting, arguing, persuading or offering to help doesn’t work with her. If she isn’t interested, she will avoid/ distract/ put off. I am waiting for the car crash that will precipitate one of them ending up in hospital when they might finally accept carers. I visit every week and do their life admin/ hospital appointments etc with them, take Dad shopping, take Mum out, but I won’t clean for them as it’s a self created situation and they could afford a cleaner but won’t have one.
I have grown up a coper, with a huge work ethic; I make lists, I get shit done, I achieve stuff in life, because I ran a mile from what I could see at home. I have probably inherited some traits but more on the ADHD side which if anything might have helped with super focus in work, and I don’t consider myself diagnosable. DS has a bit of time blindness and has to think about planning, but has just finished his first year at Uni and thank God has developed a big interest in cooking and can definitely cook, clean, wash laundry and pay his rent on time. Maybe Mum’s problem was she grew up in a time when none of this was recognised whereas I have been quietly vigilant that DS will be a functioning human being.
Rant over, sorry, triggered!