I've been thrown into the Aspergers camp ever since I was a child.
It's difficult for me to gauge exactly how it's impacted my life, but both Primary and High Schools were absolute hell for me. Not the times of pleasant memories.
Aced Math Class in Primary School. Hated the other subjects, found them very boring.
High School kept trying to push me through more and more advanced Math, but I couldn't even understand Algebra. I have no idea what was up with that. They would always say "We know you can do better!", which was, frankly, very insulting for me to feel subjected to.
It's only with the power of hindsight that the reason I felt extremely sleep deprived, ever since I started attending School, is because my body's body clock somehow locked itself into a 1-2AM through 111AM sleep schedule.
Obviously not conductive hours to any form of life - it left me feeling utterly shitfaced, especially through High School.
The end result is that I was nigh failing my classes in High School, wound up with an ATAR score of 35 (below 30 is when they literally refuse to tell you your score) - whilst all my friends who knew me well expected me to get over 90.
If a teenager is failing High School, the issue might not be laziness. It might just fucking be that they're literally too tired to learn.
Attempts to train my body to wake up at earlier hours in adulthood, has simply resulted in me having extreme bouts of irritability and anti-socialness.
Trying to force myself into earlier hours seems to kick me into a... and this is embarrassing to try and phrase, a more 'female' oriented mindset - glance at my profile's "Don't Care" regarding pronouns and use your imagination from there.
Attempting to medicate the problem with Melatonin appeared to work at first - but the effects stopped being effective after several days. Further usage of the medication is a futile exercise, and will not resolve the problem.
Through my own life circumstances, I've would up being pushed into very anxietant life circumstances - in short, the easiest solution would for me to move into my own place, away from family. Rather - not dealing with the family, or rather, one specific subset of it, at all.
But, I am broke. There is not the money nor income to move away.
I find myself often getting abuse and teasing over my own mental health problems surrounding my anxiety, and being offered "solutions" that rather drive that anxiety utterly sky high.
It's needless to say that my own living circumstances, with my very own family, even when they claim to try to be improving my health, is rather ruining it instead.
Feel free to use your imagination a bit more.
In short - Anxiety, Aspergers, and an anti-social Body Clock is the perfect recipe to have a completely ruined life, and combine that with an unsympathetic family and an overinflated housing market, and... I just feel very angry, very exhausted, and very very worn out.
Even with my own mental health being a trainwreck enough to quality for a pension that's suppose to ensure I can live my own life in solitude, and eventually carve out my own proper life with a proper job in the long run.
The reality is.
I cannot. Not the way I am currently required to live. It makes me feel pathetic and belittled.
It's only through the friends that I've had as a support network through my life that I hadn't taken any radical actions against my own body.
Sorry to be a dampener in this topic.
But I just needed to say what I needed to say. |