40 & Diagnosed With ADHD

  • Until 3 weeks ago, I had gone through life with undiagnosed ADHD.
  • Some symptoms of ADHD are:
  • Being unable to sit still, especially in calm or quiet surroundings.
  • Constantly fidgeting.
  • Being unable to concentrate on tasks.
  • Excessive physical movement.
  • Excessive talking.
  • Being unable to wait your turn.
  • Acting without thinking.
  • Interrupting conversations.
  • I loved school despite lessons and exams being hell.
  • I could never focus in class and remember teachers getting angry with me, when I was trying my best.
  • As a result, I taught myself alternative ways to learn which did not involve long hours sat reading.
  • Instead I would role play, talking out loud to myself as I was the teacher explaining things to another pupil.
  • I would be mischievous.
  • I had little or no sense of danger combined with a problem with authority.
  • I would do outrageous things as they would get me attention.
  • One example of this would be when I was at primary school, and I tried to drive my mum’s car.
  • I would go round friends’ houses to play and be so excited and hyper, that I would act out anything that would pop into my mind.
  • I would throw their parents belongings into their swimming pools, cut all the heads off their flowers, start fires, dismantle their toys…the list goes on.
  • As a result, friends’ parents would rightfully stop me from going around their houses to play which upset me and made me feel like it was because I was a bad person.
  • Fortunately, at school I would excel at art.
  • Despite my struggles, I managed to leave school with 3 x Cs at A-Level, and 9 GCSE’s.
  • I had a super gifted sister at university studying to be a doctor, yet no one would agree to put their name on my UCAS form as they deemed me not intelligent enough.
  • As a result, I had to ask a neighbour to be my reference.
  • When I started my art degree, I was diagnosed with acute dyslexia.
  • With the assistance of a learning support tutor, I thrived.
  • I went on to graduate at masters level as a university lecturer in Art, and applied for a PHD.
  • The older I was becoming, the worse the ADHD would get.
  • I’d had enough of academia, and went to work as a designer which is where I met my husband and best friend.
  • Both became integral to helping me reach my full potential – without either of their support, I’m not sure where I would be today.
  • Then I became a mother. The complete / obvious change in lifestyle meant my old coping mechanisms were out of the window.
  • I would barely leave the house, scared that someone would throw acid over my daughter.
  • To manage my emotions, I would clean & exercise manically plus restrict my food.
  • 10 months later I was admitted to the Bethlem Psychiatric hospital with acute Postnatal Depression (PND).
  • Several NHS psychiatrists said they suspected a personality disorder, but had no one to formally assess me.
  • Instead they gave me antidepressants / anxiety medications and sent me away.
  • I not only had undiagnosed ADHD, but PND and psychosis.
  • I would call the police on my husband as I was convinced he was trying to have my daughter taken away from me, plus of having affairs.
  • After a very extended maternity leave, I went back to work.
  • My career means everything to me. After being written off throughout school, the world of work was my chance to change those perceptions.
  • I did very well at work, however, this was due to the number of extra hours I would put in unknown to everyone else.
  • Work meetings I would zone out in a bid to stop myself getting up and moving around.
  • As a result, I appeared distant and not engaged.
  • At work I perform best in the following ways:
  • For companies who champion diversity – you won’t get a solution to a problem if you employ 50 people all from the same background.
  • Meetings must be no more than 10 minutes long – I ask ‘just tell me what needs actioning’ and I stand by that as a great way to draw focus collectively.
  • In an operational role – don’t put me in front of a client as I’m not a ‘yes person’ and I don’t sugar coat s**t.
  • Being across a variety of projects – I can’t focus too long, and in great detail on one project.
  • In a chaotic environment – I love nothing more than creating organisation.
  • Managing people – I really care about my team, their development and helping support them, as it was something I never had. Aware I sound like David Brent, but they’re like extended family – and should be treated like it.
  • Shortly after returning to work, my husband’s father was diagnosed with cancer and sadly passed away 4 months later.
  • During this time, I would work, and support us as the best I could, but I couldn’t cope.
  • Thankfully I was working with my best friend again, and had the support from an incredible boss and team which I will never forget.
  • It really did take a village and some, to help keep us as a family going.
  • I’m so proud of how we protected our daughter during that time.
  • We never faltered in her care and love her beyond words.
  • After a few years of working my way through a variety of antidepressants / anxiety meds, nothing was improving.
  • I still felt manic.
  • One drug would make me feel so disassociated that I wanted to take my own life.
  • My coping mechanisms were now out of control.
  • I would go through a cycle – binging and then restricting.
  • I felt like I was getting into a lift, and each time I stepped back in, I went further and further down.
  • Things weren’t going to end well. I was going to die – either accidentally or by suicide.
My career means everything to me. After being written off throughout school, the world of work was my chance to change those perceptions. I did very well at work, however, this was due to the number of extra hours I would put in unknown to everyone else.
  • In the midst of everything, my husband was still fighting my corner, playing diagnosis detective
  • He got me a private assessment with a leading psychiatrist in personality disorders.
  • He taught me what it is to really love. It’s not ‘you’re too this/that, you need to change’. It’s acceptance.
  • During my assessment, I was expecting her to say I had Bi-Polar, but she could see my behaviour as classic ADHD within the first 10 mins – blunt, fidgety and inappropriate.
  • I had two face-to-face assessments, and two questionnaires (one for me and one for my husband) as well as her looking at my medical history.
  • I’ve been on ADHD medication for just over a week now, and the impact they’ve had already has been life changing, and not just for myself, but my family too.
  • I’m due to increase the dose tomorrow.
  • It’s early days, but so far, I’ve been able to do the follow which I couldn’t do before:
  • Stand still and hug my husband.
  • Read to my daughter without losing my place in the book.
  • Watch TV without needing to get up.
  • Not obsessively look at my phone.
  • Have control of my emotions.
  • Be in the moment.
  • Rest.
  • Not felt the need to self-medicate to slow my mind down.
  • Not binged or restricted food.
  • Exercise gently.
  • Finish a task I started, for example, sitting and writing this.
  • Have the mental space to think about my thoughts, feeling and how I communicate with others .
  • I feel calmer, happier, and like I have been given my life back.
  • This last four years has been a journey and I want to thank you all for your kindness and support.
  • Some might remember I came off Instagram for a while. I didn’t feel I fitted on there. Believe it or not, I’m a very private person.
  • So why do this?
  • I heard a saying recently that ‘you’re only as sick as the secrets you keep’ and wanted to take this opportunity to use my diagnosis to help others.
  • Please know you are not your coping mechanisms.
  • They are an indicator someone needs help.
  • I’m so exhausted from being misunderstood and just want to say to those on the fringe, I SEE YOU!
  • Thank you for listening.