I thought I was pretty good at social practices and understood the world pretty well. I also thought that hard work was paying off and that I finally cound a place where to belong. Well, a year ago, my world crashed and all my strategies to navigate the eorld fell apart. Reading back at my previous 2 lonely posts circa 2017, I can see the signs there; still trying to figure out what part of me needed to be fixed.
It took a series of events to triggered the worst time of my life. PTSD flare up with vengeance and the emotional pain was so raw that it became physical. I couldn’t sleep, stop crying, eat or function at all. Then came the suicidal thoughts. They are pretty scary. For a moment suicide seems like the most reasonable thing to do. I had a plan: a rope, my bed frame. Fortunately, I have friends whose mums did so. That fact and being a mother myself ignited my instinct of self-preservation. I was lucky. Very lucky then.
Seeking help wasn’t easy. From having to explain myself to a doctor at the other side of the phone, to not being considered an emergency and being told to hold on for another couple of days before the GP could see me. I was told and I quote: “If you have an emergency while waiting, do call the Samaritans”. In my head read :” if you need to kill yourself in the meantime, call the Samaritans; if still alive, I shall see you on Thursday.” Inside me I also thought, no wonder people go ahead. Fear not, in the end, shaving my precious long locks was the way forward; figuratively killing the old me.
Hello new me. As time passed and one of my dear friends kept me going with hypnotherapy until Citalopram kicked off, the new obession was to be HAPPY. In hindsight, that was a challenge and a half. I didn’t feel happy before the breakdown, so how on earth was I expecting to come out of this dark hole and find happiness? Well, I tried everything people say brings you happiness: Mindfulness, Reiki, sage (yes, big smokey sage) dancing, partying, learning new things (crochet, watercolour, calligraphy), retail therapy and counselling loads of it and all kind. In the end, all I needed was Citalopram and 3 diagnosis: ASD, Dyspraxia and ADHD. Who knew?
I can see why people may worry about labels or being considered disable. First of all, ASD, Dyspraxia and ADHD are learning difficulties not a disability per se. The best way to describe them is under the umbrella of Neurodiversity. This means that we are just different that the majority neurotypical population. With the right support and strategies we can integrate, contribute and thrive as members of society. On this road, I have learnt that being on the spectrum also means that there are not neurodiverse individuals alike. The number of traits one may present will not equally manifest on everyone and also culture will play a big role on shaping the way the individual navigates the world. For instance, I found comfort at moving from a mostly extroverted , cuddly Venezuelan society to the UK. This meant a rest from the continous hugging and almost enforced social gatherings ( people may stop talking to you if you don’t attend the parties they invite you to).
Now, this new understanding of who I really am and how my logic works was a true revelation. I did believe that ASD was mostly a male thing, and me being female, 45 years old and outgoing didn’t fit my understanding of it. However, after trying the third counselling therapist within a year, I realised that the previous 2 were actually ok but crap at explaining to me what I needed to learn. Telling me that I couldn’t be friends with everyone and that I should learn to choose my friends better, infuriated me. Therapsit 3 explained it better: she raised the possibility that I saw things in black and white and that the thing I do is called “masking”. That’s when the penny dropped: to me there are only two types of people in this world: friends or foe. Nothing in between. That meant that when therapist 1 and 2 told me to kot be friends with everyone, I thought ” so I have to be enemies with everyone then? Haha. Again, who knew?
TBC