I think this is the last of the “Exploring ADHD” series I ended up doing here. I didn’t intend for it to become a ‘series’ but I had too much to think about, so it took several posts. I think I’ve made enough sense of this stuff to be satisfied for now. The big black obelisk in my head has morphed into an organized row of labeled boxes (or drives, har). Each box now needs to get organized further one by one. So basically the big obelisk has been divided into smaller, more manageable obelisks-ettes in boxes. There is still a mass of debris lurking in the shadows, however. I think that’s probably biochemical fog. (Every once in a while I look up from the keyboard and think; “Wow, that’s a weird way of describing it” But that’s literally how I see it in my mind’s eye.) So, moving on with the rest of my musings….
So far I’ve listened to an audiobook (my first), watched countless researchers’ presentations on their findings (there’s a lot out there), and read articles up the wazoo on this subject. But the place where I’ve found the most intriguing information is a message board filled to the brim with people who have ADHD – or as they call themselves, “Adders”. One person will post some crack-smoking lunacy about themselves and describe it in detail and ask “Does anyone else have this problem?” or “Am I the only one?”. And then the flock of Adders will swoop down on the thread to agree; “Yes me too!” or “Thank you for posting this! I had no idea anyone else had this problem!”, and so on.
I found two such threads that really hit home with me. These touched on things that I never bothered trying to share with anyone because #1, there would be no benefit to doing so and #2, people generally don’t give a shit anyway.
ADHD and Hypersensitivities
First, a definition. Hypersensitivity: Excessive sensitivity to sensations or stimuli.
After a thread erupted on the topic of hypersensitivities, someone posted the above link to an article. I read it and it is almost as if they’re talking about me. But let me personalize it a little.. here’s a short list of things that generate the kind of sensory input I equate to fingernails against a chalk board (no exaggeration).
Straight out of the article; spot on for me..
- Walking on a sticky floor
- Florescent lights (any light in my face,actually.)
- Light touch to my skin (bleaaarrgghh!)
- Tags in my shirts (I’ve had many shirts with holes where the tag used to be because I tore them out by force)
- Getting caught in the rain (I’ve learned to cope, but it’s a nasty, sticky, dirty feeling)
But wait, there’s more!
- The sound of my kids running around the house and then launching themselves and belly flopping onto the couches
- Any repetitive sounds like foot banging under the kitchen table.
- Loud TV
- Yelling (unless it’s my own voice).
- Any offensive odors in the house.
- Deliberately being touched on my arm, back, knee or thighs.
Some days my tolerance is better than others. But I generally just can’t stand this stuff.
The above vices have been with me for as long as I can remember. The one that has been with me the longest I think is being touched. If you let it linger, it makes me want to give you the finger. This doesn’t apply to kids or husband tho. And now in old age, the touch doesn’t bother me as much if it’s brief. If it isn’t brief, I can “deal with it”. I will rather be uncomfortable for a moment, than risk someone else’s feelings.
Echolalia
Now this second one probably has nothing at all to do with ADHD. At least, I’ve never read it in any official publication and I can’t think of a way that it could be connected to ADHD. But when you see 50 people on a message board say they all do it too, you gotta wonder. Obviously I’m mentioning it because I do it too.
What many peeps with ADHD claim to do is repeat what they’ve just heard. I don’t think I do this when I’m around other people, I HOPE!, but I’ve done this since I was a kid. If I hear something on TV or on the radio that I find interesting (the words and intonations, not so much the meaning) then I’ll repeat it many times. I’ll do it until I’m satisfied I’ve assimilated it. Repeating something as a way of mocking it doesn’t count. Some other folks admit to repeating what they’ve just said under their breath – like an echo. That, I don’t do.
Other blog topics that I could have written about myself:
- trouble making friends since childhood.
- trouble keeping friends since childhood.
- getting bored easily of pretty much everything.
- always looking for something new and different to occupy my interests.
The fact that I’m not the only one that does this stuff feels great to me. It’s like finally finding other members of your alien race and knowing that it’s OK to be different or weird. Same goes with my problems focusing, just not getting things completed no matter my best intentions, getting obsessed with new things every other week and running with it like some raging obsessive compulsive headcase, and then finally dropping it like a steaming lump of shit, never to look back again.
I’m not a fan of labels, especially since my daughter has a problem that affects her behavior and already gave her a reputation in school. I feel very protective of her and I don’t want her to be labeled as the “ADD child” if it’s going to put her down and aggravate the problem, but when the label lets you know you’re not alone it feels wonderful to have the label assigned. At her age, my daughter can’t appreciate it – she doesn’t even notice she has a problem – but I’ve told her she’s got a “race car” brain and needs to eat her veggies and take her vitamins to help it put on the breaks better. I’ve gotten her to eat tomato and lettuce using this tactic. Next I’ll be trying a daily Omega-3 supplement that tastes like ass. Wish me luck.
So am I convinced now that this label fits me? Let’s see… I’ve read in more than one publication that to diagnose ADHD, it’s best to speak to those close to the person who know them. Apparently the person with the ADHD is the least reliable to notice their own behaviors.
I told three people at work about what my doctor said – face to face, not via-blog. Here were their responses.
- Person #1 said “I think so too” when I told her “my doctor thinks I have ADHD”.
- Person #2 proceeded to tell me of his own struggles with it and mentioned he stared out of windows as a kid and wasn’t able to learn while in class, etc. Just like me!
- Person #3 said “Yea, I see it.” ” …it’s hard for you to focus on anything for long, and you runaway with things too.. like that time 2 years ago when you wouldn’t stop working – even from home – even at 4 am.”
I still want to hear everything the doctor can tell me, but yes, I think I believe it. And if she changes her mind and retracts her diagnosis, I would be understandably disappointed because the removal of the label doesn’t mean there’s a removal of the problems. And without a “label” I can’t reliably look up proven ways to improve the situation with my name on them.
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