Hello,
I received my diagnosis three weeks ago, aged 42.
The initial rush of identification arose and made me feel incredible. This subsided and I am now reflecting on the elements of how I function that I resent for their inefficiency.
For example, periods of relentless bleakness in the darker months of the year, disbelief in my ability to meaningfully connect to others, loss of humour and warmth, fixation on highly morbid topics and self-destructive information.
I presume this is both logical and valid, as I recompute all the assumptions about my understanding of myself and my relationship to the world that had been in place for many years. In short, I am scared and sad.
For other diagnosed adults, what was your experience? Have I missed an established thread to which I should instead refer? Is this the best place for such a question?
Advice welcome.