If you were having struggles with certain areas and needing support and was unable to get it?
How long did it take for you to be true to your authentic self and did you need counselling to get there?
Was it a battle for you to be true to it or get there?
Have you had to mask for a very long time?
And struggle to find people who love you for you?
Was counselling helpful to you or not?
Has anyone has struggles with childhood trauma and trying to deal with it as well as autism and other disabilities like adhd and ocd?
This is a lot on one thread but any help or advice or what happened to you and what helped you is appreciated
I'll try to answer all the questions which you have...
It's difficult, as I'm a late-diagnosed autistic individual, and grew up in a household which didn't know how to navigate neurodivergency (despite my parents obviously being neurodivergent themselves).
I struggled a lot with socialization and having connections (I had friends, but no girlfriends til college) and school was problematic; I was horrible at math (though I thought it was due to another disability) and my parents
knew I struggled with directions. "You can't use your disability as a crutch!" my mother would scream at me whenever I tried to 'weasel' my way out of doing something. O mother dearest if only you knew...
In order to be my authentic self, I had to rely on the support and hard work of my partner, who strove to arrange so we could finally live together officially. I moved out of the house of my parents nearly three years ago and I had to immediately leave my retail job as it was too much to handle (my only full-time job, at which I last barely over six months). I took essentially two years off from work and by doing so, I had the mental freedom to discover my autism and really come to grips with it.
I'll say yes; it's definitely been a battle for me to get to where I am today. My worst enemy has been myself, even though I didn't know it; I was raised on a lot of abelist beliefs and had stereotypes of those who are disabled and 'different.' Ironic, right? My unknown autism caused huge issues in my relationship; things from communication problems to becoming cold and distant and overwhelmed during the summers when I had to endure retail work and living with my parents; obsessing over someone else who'd left long ago; coming to grips with the fact that I'm horrible at comforting the one who I love when they are in emotional distress.
Despite all the trouble I've caused--and none of it being intentional--I'm ever-grateful to my partner who has stuck with me despite the issues I've had and caused. A long long battle indeed.
I still struggle with childhood trauma; in addition to my diagnosis, I also met the criteria for CPTSD. Armed with this knowledge, as well as my diagnosis, has led me to become distant and uncaring towards my parents. Despite the good they did, I was still neglected in ways various, and abused. This has led to a strain in the relationship with my sister, who has
always been at odds with our mother but never our father (she was, after all, never struck by him like I was).
Golly it feels good to write all of this out. I'll come back later and clarify or edit some things, if you like.
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edit* So another point I'd like to stress is that another reason I'm cutting out my parents is that because they see me as a pure extension of themselves, they'd be shocked and hurt to know their son has autism. But they refuse to look inwards and see it in themselves too because 'it's a weakness', I guess? I don't like to see them or how I feel when I'm around them. Or how they treat me when I'm around them. And they wonder why I never visit the place I grew up or why I never call them....