Hello, it is me again.
Yes, it has been a very long while since I last posted. Apparently, writing one blog post a year has become a theme around here --- except this time, it has been over a year, and we are now 8 months into 2026.
The last time I wrote, I was just about to get hit by one of the worst burnouts I have experienced in years. And when I say burnout, I don't mean " I worked too hard and need a vacation." This was something completely different.
The Year I Lost
I literally lost over a whole year: with the exhaustion, overwhelm, anxiety, and the pain. I have spent the majority of this past year at home, sleeping in bed or on my couch, not doing much at all. The few times I do go out can wipe me out for days, sometimes weeks, depending on the outing. My house is a mess; I am lucky to get some basic stuff done on a day-to-day basis, and I really need a shower. Yeah, it is bad.
The good news is I am slowly, and I stress, slowly, coming out of my burnout. At first, I thought this was just a bad Fibromyalgia flare. When I did what I always do for a bad flare (extra rest, changing my diet, de-stressing, taking some extra supplements, etc...), it usually calms things down within a few days. After about a month, the flare was worse, not better; that was a good indication to me that something else was going on.
Something Wasn't Right
My journey over the last year has been trying to survive and figure out what is going on in my body. Why am I so fatigued all the time, why are my emotions all over the place, why does my body hurt all the time, why are none of my coping skills working, why can't I do anything anymore, why am I stuck, and am I worse now than before? It seems all the progress I was making over the years just stopped and reversed itself. Crazy, right? Can a person really regress so quickly, and if so, why? I couldn't be imagining everything I have been going through; something must have changed.
So, back to the doctors I go again to have a chat and get some more tests done. I was due for a check-up and follow-up on some blood work anyway. It was good I got the blood work done; I had been taking the wrong dose of vitamin D for a while and went from too little to too much vitamin D, my bad. So off the vitamin D I went; funny how you can feel awful if you have too little or too much of something. After some discussions with my doctor and testing to come and find out I was definitely in perimenopause, oh what fun. However, neither one of these explained why I was getting worse.
So more blood work and my last doctor's appointment to date. I still haven't gone over what my blood work said, as I never got to actually visit with my doctor. I had a full-blown meltdown at the doctor's office. Let's just say it was bad; I was embarrassed after I finally calmed down later at home. I have not been back since and still need to fill out the paperwork; just the thought of going back brings up extreme anxious feelings in me. I know I will eventually need to go back, and I am working on it, but in the meantime I still need answers and some solutions. So I do what I always do and pray about it, and God has been sending me tidbits of answers and discoveries. God is always good, and His methods can definitely be mysterious.
Then the Lightbulb Went On
While I would be doom scrolling on FB, Instagram, YouTube, certain topics started to pop up in my feed, not any topics I typically look at. I would get info ads on my health by Dr. Josh Axe on how important certain supplements are for energy, etc.. and then a clip of a podcast on ADHD and emotional dysregulation and how it looks in undiagnosed women, and another clip on perimenopause and ADHD/Autistic burnout. The lightbulb in my head went off, and I started looking more into ADHD/Autistic burnout and how it looks in undiagnosed women, especially during perimenopause. I also started learning more about hormonal changes and how they can affect women. And WOW, the stories I read all could have been me, and I started to think of my whole life, how I have always struggled in school, with peers, and just in how certain life stuff always seemed so hard for me.
Looking Back Through a Different Lens
Yes, I have childhood trauma, but that does not explain everything; it just makes things muddy and extra difficult to sort through. I have spent years upon years in different types of therapy, and God has also helped heal a lot of my trauma, but I still have issues that have always been there. I just now have names for all my odd quirks and difficulties. Like, Time Blindness is a real thing; I never had a name for it, but time does not pass the same for me, and it never has. RSD (Rejection Sensitivity Dysphoria) is another one, which really has helped me look at my past anger issues and hurt differently and why I am so sensitive to when someone just looks at me wrong. There is just so much to unpack, but the more I learn, the more it makes sense and really clicks. I even took some online questionnaires, and I scored very high on both ADHD and autism screening measures. Obviously, that isn't the same thing as a professional diagnosis, but the results gave me another reason to look more closely at ADHD and autism. I would love to get a proper diagnosis, but the cost of the official tests is in the thousands, and frankly, since I am not able to work, it really is unrealistic to get those anytime soon.
Also, what would it do for me? Before the perimenopause, I was able to cope and mask; I still had Fibromyalgia and other health issues that made it difficult to work part-time. Now, with the burnout, I can't work at all; my coping does not work, and I am unable to mask. I have not worked enough over the last 5 years to qualify for disability, and when I applied twice back in 2016 after my back injury, I still got denied twice. It is frustrating to say the least, but I trust God will help me find a way somehow.
It is not so off topic to mention my own mother was diagnosed with adhd in her fifties, not long before she passed away; I would not be surprised if she were still alive that she would also have autism. It would explain so much of her life, though it does not excuse her poor choices; but I now see her through a different lens that makes me sad she struggled so much and resorted to self-medicating to just feel normal and try to fit in. I can't help but wonder how her life, my life, and the lives of my siblings might have been different had she gotten the proper diagnoses and support she needed long ago.
What I'm Learning Now
I also came across another doctor's podcast discussing possible connections between Fibromyalgia, ADHD, and Autism based on newer research. The supplements I started a year ago have been helping; not blaming myself and removing all obligations have also helped. I'm following some of the recommendations I've found for adhd/autistic burnout, and so far, some of them seem to be helping. I am grateful to my close friends and family that I have shared some of my journey with them. I appreciate all the prayers.
Where God Comes Into All of This
God has reminded me I did not end up here overnight (though it feels that way), and it will take time to get better. This is an opportunity to grow closer with God and figure out who I am in Him and how to better support my neurospicy brain. I will try to update the health page with the new terms I have used and what my research has found. The more we know and share, the better we all are. I know I am not the only one going through this crazy discovery. I have read too many other stories that describe my experience almost to a T.
Understanding has helped me to forgive and move on and take that knowledge and pass it on. Many may not want to hear or accept it; many still see neurodivergent as something broken when, in fact, it is not. Our brains and nervous systems are just wired differently, and some of our greatest innovators in history have been neurodivergent.
I now know why I ramble on and go on tangents, always on side quests-- what squirrel? It has been so validating, and though I still have a long way to go, I am better prepared now for the road ahead.
Until Next Time...
Take Care and God Bless,
Ryan
A quick note: I am sharing my personal experiences and the things I am researching as I try to understand my own health. I am not a medical professional, and nothing I share should be considered medical advice or a diagnosis.
