I'd like to say hello.
It's the best place to start for me, I guess.
I am 43 years old and I was officially diagnosed last Monday.
After a life time of being told I was either difficult, attention seeking, just simply being a woman and well, that I would grow out of it or I would end up eh, under ground.
I have lived most of my life diagnosed as bpd , and therefor most of my coping skills are either unhealthy or adjusted to BPD after I got DBT therapy.
I have taught myself how to mask, how to copy people, how to function the best way I could... and it has been a very very long road.
So after being diagnosed this week as being Autistic, I personally do not know how I feel.
I think part of me is feeling hopeful, for the first time in forever and part of me is utterly grieving all the lost years.
I really do not know how I feel.
I am relieved.... I am incredibly sad.... I feel super lucky I came across a team that is fighting my corner and I also feel heartbroken for the little girl in me that got so damaged over the years due to the lack of knowledge, or understanding, and everything that followed or snowballed after.
So honestly, I am kinda heartbroken, yet hopeful at the same time.
I don't know how else to put it, it feels wrong to put my past 40 years in an introduction that's super short, but I also understand I shouldn't write a book here.
Thank you for reading ♥
And hello.
It's the best place to start for me, I guess.
I am 43 years old and I was officially diagnosed last Monday.
After a life time of being told I was either difficult, attention seeking, just simply being a woman and well, that I would grow out of it or I would end up eh, under ground.
I have lived most of my life diagnosed as bpd , and therefor most of my coping skills are either unhealthy or adjusted to BPD after I got DBT therapy.
I have taught myself how to mask, how to copy people, how to function the best way I could... and it has been a very very long road.
So after being diagnosed this week as being Autistic, I personally do not know how I feel.
I think part of me is feeling hopeful, for the first time in forever and part of me is utterly grieving all the lost years.
I really do not know how I feel.
I am relieved.... I am incredibly sad.... I feel super lucky I came across a team that is fighting my corner and I also feel heartbroken for the little girl in me that got so damaged over the years due to the lack of knowledge, or understanding, and everything that followed or snowballed after.
So honestly, I am kinda heartbroken, yet hopeful at the same time.
I don't know how else to put it, it feels wrong to put my past 40 years in an introduction that's super short, but I also understand I shouldn't write a book here.
Thank you for reading ♥
And hello.