Feel worse after being told I probably have ADHD.
This is somewhat a vent, as I feel really awful when I think about these things. I feel like I'm not HoneyTreeFlower anymore. Now I'm HoneyTreeFlower with ADHD.
I don't doubt the person who had told me I probably have mild ADHD. She's a leading expert and more than qualified and experienced when it comes to ADHD.
But it still doesn't make sense to me. Some parts do, but the very subtle ones. Not the typical things you're told of ADHD, like time blindness, losing things, sensory issues.
I feel utterly fucked up, as I'm left with the rejection sensitivity which means all this time I've felt misunderstood and thought people could treat me better than they do is fake. The problem has always been me, not how the world treats me. And even being sad about it isn't objectively valid, because that's probably an exaggerated feeling as well.
In other words, I am really just a flawed person who probably shouldn't have happened in the first place. I'm literally underdeveloped.
I feel so miserable. I get through the day by not thinking about it. Every time I remember, I remember how fucked up I am. And no amount of positive thinking can change that. A car with an engine piece that makes the engine run incorrectly isn't a functional car. You can't say it works, there's something wrong with it and it needs to be addressed.
I don't even know how to talk to my therapist about this, because what's the point? I'll still have ADHD, still be fucked up. Before I could hope that maybe there isn't anything wrong with me but now I know there is. I am different and weird and fucked up.
I feel like giving up therapy. What's the point anymore? I'm not fixable.
I've been told I don't need stimulants. I did well in university, parts of high-school as well. I don't lose things. 32F. Found out three months ago. I wouldn't have thought this about myself.