I am saying so here because I cannot say so anywhere else.
He is 20. He has autism, some mild adhd and the accompanying terrible anxiety. I also think there are other undiagnosed mental health issues.
He is a lovely boy. Obviously I’m biased but he’s so kind, gentle, but so vulnerable.
He did go to college after school but couldn’t cope with the environment at all. He got a job working in a hospital which he liked but then he got very ill.
He is in such a bad way. Paces half the night and sleeps in the day, he is suicidal (has tried to hang himself
) losing weight, he has bowel trouble anyway and that’s playing up.
He has better days sometimes but even his good days are so empty and sad. I think we’ve lost track of what a good day is.
I don’t know. I’m just venting. I wish he didn’t have this horrible condition.