When I’d spent the better part of four years on meds for depression,
anxiety, and ADD- and my symptoms were only getting worse it was past time to
take a deeper look.
When I was unrecognizable to my husband as the stable, sane,
solid, handle-a-crisis and hold-it-all-together person I’d always been, and had
instead become irrational, irritable, overly-emotional, and unable to follow
through on the simplest of tasks, it was past time to take a deeper look.
He saw a direct correlation to when I started on ADD meds to
handle the workload and tasks of a promotion, and a subtle but distinct shift
in my personality. I’ve normally had a high tolerance for dealing with life and
whatever shit it could throw at me. Sure, I’ve had a baseline level of anxiety
for as long as I can remember, but I’ve always been able to USE it, to channel
it into something productive, and to fuel my ambition. I was RESILIANT, and anxiety
was generally not something that CONTROLLED me.
I started down the path of symptom- chasing, and it was a
total dead-end. What started as needing something to help me focus while I worked
on the more challenging aspects of my job (ie, those times I needed to sit
still and stare at a computer screen) began a spiral of symptons that ended up
with my doctor wanting to look into more severe disorders.
But it was more than that.
I was such a mess that I was barely able
to function. I was just plain shitty at my job and couldn’t understand what was
going on- this was not the person I'd known for three decades. I think it took me so long to figure it out because it had literally
become hard to think at all.
Say, for example, that you’re supposed to be somewhere at a certain
time. There are a whole bunch of micro-steps that get you there: what will
traffic be like at that time of day, what’s the parking situation? How much
time do you HONESTLY need to get out the door? Do you have kids you need to
drop off on the way? Is a run to Starbucks in the cards?
When your brain isn’t working properly, when your executive
function fails (yay, prefrontal cortex!), it becomes an ever-increasing
challenge to function on such a basic level. Stimulants used for treatment ofADD/ADHD affect neurotransmitters in the brain, and we’ve known for a long time
that patients with ADD have reduced activity in their prefrontal cortex.
But much of what I was going through was a side effect, NOT
an independent disease. The severely exacerbated symptoms I was dealing with
pointed directly back to the various medications I was taking, and accepting symptoms
such as suicidal ideations as a side effect of a depression medication was bad
math!
When things aren’t adding up in your life, start subtracting.
Time to get off the meds.
It was time to stop relying on pharmaceuticals as a crutch and
re-teach my brain how to function on its own.
It’s taken months, and I still struggle with my ability to
fully think things through on levels I know I’m inherently capable of, even
with ADD. I find myself needing extra time to think through the micro-steps to
accomplishments. I still have moments where something (a movie, an Instagram post,
or a news article) will hit me way irrationally deep in the feels and it takes
everything I have not to burst into tears, but I’m finally to a place where I
CAN go through that process.
Most days now, I can think my way through a
situation, see a moment or a thought as separate from myself, prioritize tasks,
take a deep breath, and focus enough to move on without getting lost in it. I'm getting my resiliency back, and regaining control of my own life.
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