Firstly, thank you so much for letting me be here :)
To cut a verry long story short, I am a 31 female who has struggled with mental health since my early teens (anxiety, self harming) and developed a severe and treatment resistant eating disorder in my twenties which I still struggle with but is atypical in the sense that it's less based about weight and food types but routine and to feel safe. I always ended up discharged from services for not complying even though I'd love to get better.
I went back to my GP at the end of last year for "anxiety" stuff but its never felt that is all there was to my rubbish mental health. It felt like my last attempt and I was expecting to be shrugged off without any psychological help once again. I saw a new, young doctor who raised the possibilty of autism which is something I have never even thought about before. I have since gone through the referral and lengthy assessment and last week was disgnosed with asd (aspergers) and am currently waiting on my report which comes in 2-4 weeks. I was told she doesn't usually tell people on the day but is so certain that I am on the spectrum. I am aware how lucky I am that a) the doctor picked up on it b) I went from referral to diagnosis in five months.
The specialist picked up on just how much I've learnt to overcompensate for my difficulties which leaves me very anxious and self conscious. I didn't know what masking was or that was what I have been doing all these years. It all just makes sense!
I initially felt such a sense of shock and relief that there was a reason why I struggle so much in life and am very dependent on my parents and find it so tricky to make and with making and maintain friendships. I also struggle to regulate emotions and feel very much without knowing what to do with the unidentifiable feelings. I also felt incredibly worried I have faked it and fooled the specialist, scared of being labelled as stupid (even though I am very aware I'm not, I come across very awkward!) I felt grief for the past me who has struggled so much but without understanding why, angry at mental health services who have always sent me away again as 'I function'. I feel I am now starting to feel thankful and that this diagnosis may be the best thing that could happen. I do feel like an imposter on this forum though. I can definitely relate to other people's feelings of loneliness.
I work very happily as a teaching assistant in a primary school and my head of school and deputy knows about the diagnosis after a meltdoknow few months ago! They've been fab so far (explains why I appear awkward and anxious with people I know less well) although I am wary, change is always happening in school and I am not sure they appreciate how much it throws me. I didn't disclose to collegues because I do not want to be thought of any differently. Thank you again for letting me word vomit as I try to get my head around it :)