It's hard to believe

It's hard to believe that 60 years ago today I saw Mary Poppins  at the Leicester square Odeon. Time has flown by so fast! It still remains one of my favourite movies. 5 days later the trauma inducing awfulness of boarding school started. Just thinking about it caused tears to flow.

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  • Flown by under an umbrella perhaps  ? :-)

    "The aim of Spartan education was, according to Plutarch ... “to make them obey commands well, endure hardships, and conquer in battle." "

    I've recently heard the British Boarding School education system compared to this. 

    They're all areas which can drive any caring rational person to tears.

    challenging misguiding authority, creating a pleasant and safe environment, preventing war - these all seem better aims for an education system to me -

    but then maybe that just shows how little I know

    Happy future!

  • To be honest I think,like far too many who were late diagnosed, I would've been bullied wherever I went to school.In terms of getting the help and support to thrive as an adult I was born several decades too early.Somehow, more by luck than anything else, I've reached the age of 68.

  • Same here, I'm 50 and if I'd known back then and people were told it'd have been worse. Any difference was exploited by bullies. 

    There wasn't a provision for neuro diversity then either, but to be fair from what I've seen recently, there's only really awareness and ability to o diagnose it now, there's little that seems to be available in terms of help once they have.

  • I think the hardest thing after diagnosis has been actually asking for help, I'm too worried what people will think, I'll have failed and had to seek help, or avoid things I "can't do", so I white knuckle through it.

    I've spent my life trying to be strong, I've not done too bad either, in my career I've done pretty well, I've got a wife and kids who I adore, so it's very hard to just one day tell everyone that although I appear fine on the outside and how much I truly so appreciate and love it all, , how hard it is to exist through pretty much every minute of my life, without sounding like I dislike them, dislike work, friends etc. or sounding like I'm making it up.

    Therapy  helped me understand that my biggest issue is me. I had spent my life thinking it was everyone else until one day I realised the odds of that being the case were slim and I was the common denominator. I don't know how to relax, have a bit of faith, trust and enjoy life, rather than  second guessing, analysing and being paranoid about every minute.

    Things that happened way back in school years still haunt me, i think they drive a lot of my current massive trust issues, as I'm still expecting the same things to happen, being let down etc. Even though it doesnt happen.

    I so wish I could let go of all that , it's exhausting and leaves me feeling anxious and depressed most of the time, rather than enjoying it.

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  • I think the hardest thing after diagnosis has been actually asking for help, I'm too worried what people will think, I'll have failed and had to seek help, or avoid things I "can't do", so I white knuckle through it.

    I've spent my life trying to be strong, I've not done too bad either, in my career I've done pretty well, I've got a wife and kids who I adore, so it's very hard to just one day tell everyone that although I appear fine on the outside and how much I truly so appreciate and love it all, , how hard it is to exist through pretty much every minute of my life, without sounding like I dislike them, dislike work, friends etc. or sounding like I'm making it up.

    Therapy  helped me understand that my biggest issue is me. I had spent my life thinking it was everyone else until one day I realised the odds of that being the case were slim and I was the common denominator. I don't know how to relax, have a bit of faith, trust and enjoy life, rather than  second guessing, analysing and being paranoid about every minute.

    Things that happened way back in school years still haunt me, i think they drive a lot of my current massive trust issues, as I'm still expecting the same things to happen, being let down etc. Even though it doesnt happen.

    I so wish I could let go of all that , it's exhausting and leaves me feeling anxious and depressed most of the time, rather than enjoying it.

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