Amaranthine
New Member
Uh, yeah. Introductions and the stuff aren't my forte, but you can call me by any variation of my username. I'm a 26 year old Canadian woman. I'm currently self-diagnosed but trying to find a way to maneuver through the medical system while avoiding my family doc who has a decade long history of ignoring every concern that I've ever had.
About four years ago I discovered that women on the spectrum often get missed by the system and wind up misdiagnosed with borderline personality disorder, which is something I was diagnosed with when I was twenty and doing very, very unwell after having my life uprooted for college. It never quite felt right, but I can understand how chronically unmanaged autism can seem that way - its kind of chaotic, being part of a world that doesn't feel meant for you. It's about a year and a half ago now, maybe two years, that I started looking seriously in to ASD and through research I discovered that everything about my entire existence just.... suddenly made sense in a way that it never had before.
Nowadays I've just... well, kind of accepted it. And I've become so much happier and healthier leaning in to who I am instead of fighting it. Less pretending to be someone I'm not, less fighting the need to fidget, and I've been able to offer myself a lot more grace when I struggle. Maybe I'm wrong, I won't pretend that the concept of self diagnosis is flawless, but I'm not hurting anyone and it's helped me somehow.
I'm mostly just here because I have no one around me who can relate to a lot of my experiences, and I'm hoping to be able to find others who can.
About four years ago I discovered that women on the spectrum often get missed by the system and wind up misdiagnosed with borderline personality disorder, which is something I was diagnosed with when I was twenty and doing very, very unwell after having my life uprooted for college. It never quite felt right, but I can understand how chronically unmanaged autism can seem that way - its kind of chaotic, being part of a world that doesn't feel meant for you. It's about a year and a half ago now, maybe two years, that I started looking seriously in to ASD and through research I discovered that everything about my entire existence just.... suddenly made sense in a way that it never had before.
Nowadays I've just... well, kind of accepted it. And I've become so much happier and healthier leaning in to who I am instead of fighting it. Less pretending to be someone I'm not, less fighting the need to fidget, and I've been able to offer myself a lot more grace when I struggle. Maybe I'm wrong, I won't pretend that the concept of self diagnosis is flawless, but I'm not hurting anyone and it's helped me somehow.
I'm mostly just here because I have no one around me who can relate to a lot of my experiences, and I'm hoping to be able to find others who can.