I turn 50 next month, and in the past 7 years I have learned that I am queer, I am autistic, and that I have the MCAS/EDS/POTS trifecta. All this info would have been nice to have from the jump but, ok.
Today I think I discovered that I am an empath and it manifests physically. I’ve always known I’m hyper empathetic. I can feel the slightest shift in mood, tell when someone is not who they are performing, and am vulnerable to emotional contagion. I cry really embarrassingly at movies, music, etc.
I figured it was the CTPSD (grew up in a cult and abusive family, wheeeee) and the tism.
But today something clicked. I am an academic advisor and adjunct professor. I spend my M-F on a university campus with 10k students, in an office suite with 12 colleagues. Not an open plan, thank god.
I was in my office all day today and, as the day wore on, I started feeling crappier and crappier. I’m really sensitive to changes in barometric pressure. That queasiness and the heavy feeling I get behind my eyes when the air pressure suddenly drops hit me. Heavy. But the air pressure wasn’t dropping. I just felt a need to “get out of here now”. Made it to my car, and had to take deep breaths to calm the nausea. I get a couple blocks from campus and it just lifts. Poof. I feel fine.
It is finals week. Students are stressed, folks are burnt, angst abounds.
I really think I was physically feeling the weight of a lot of that angst.
Bc when I left campus it stopped. And it hit me that this had happened before. Two summers ago I was on vacation in Maine and toured a civil war fort. Same thing happened but worse. It was dark and scary and heavier. But once I left I was fine. Lots of other examples. Enough for it to be a pattern.
So does the pattern fit or am I overthinking? I’ve recently started meditating and opening up/expanding. Maybe I opened up something I closed out of survival?
If true, I am kinda shook that I managed to not know this about myself for 50 years. I mean I have always had a talent for blocking things—memories, feelings, my sexuality, haha. But to not know this? Ugh. Now I have to figure this out at 50?
So, am I overthinking this?